The Love Poem

I’ve been thinking seriously about love poems. What does that term mean? Is the idea of loss inherent in the DNA of a love poem? Is a love poem something transient? Like a novel you keep coming back to, does the meaning change depending on the stage of life of the...

Artistic Rebellion

Julia is fourteen years old and the youngest member of my Thursday morning art class.   When I first started, I thought it was odd that she wasn’t in school. But then I learned that she went to an alternative school that allowed her to spend more time developing her...

The Difference a Year Makes

I haven’t had much time to make photos lately, and if I’m being really honest, it’s mostly been a lack of inspiration. The holidays are over, it’s cold outside and it seems my creative self has gone into hibernation. So, I dug into my “archives” and found some photos...

Memoir to Fiction: Making It Up To Make It Real

              FactsI left home when I was 17 years old and finished high school while living with a woman I’d met through babysitting her children.  She served as a mentor to me in many ways, some good, some not so good and eventually I met a man who wanted to get out...

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