Raised in 5 Southern cities, and an only child, I often joked about being raised by dogs and horses, because they were my only constants. But, I was overlooking ART at that time, because it would be like noting your own hair color as being extraordinary, which my brown was not, but over time, art was my true constant, and did become a defining characteristic of mine. It became my salvation, my occupation, my agreeable substitute lover, (on many occasions), and my muse. As this blog progresses, I'll attempt to share it with you, in the many forms of it that fascinate me... painting, jewelry making, interior design, mural making, music and clothing, both old, and new.
No :) It's not my house, but the sentiment still fits, even four years hence.
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