focal point

abstract painting: when colors that float around in my

head are squeezed out of tubes to meet canvas and are

shoved around by choice bristles until their end position

allows me to rest; something i do to challenge my right

brain to take the reins--and the small analytical portion

that remains to turn off

are you up for that sort of exercise? it's therapeutic once you get going.

a gift for my great parents. above the mantle that the

whole room has gathered around all of my life.

now a focal part of their beautiful, cozy home