Six Generations of First Born Women

He left the blogger posting screen up on his computer this morning. Last night he asked if I wanted to post anything. He's my facilitator in things creative. I wanted to go running in Danehy Park, it was a beautiful evening. Some slight resistance on his part, not much, it is a game between us.... Sign in to see full entry.

He said my first post should be done when I'm drunk. Reminds me of of 20+ years ago when he put a lined note pad (with a Harvard U. logo on the cover) and a pen in my hand and said "write", or the day in my studio (after a very satisfying evening) when he asked why I never use green in my paintings.... Sign in to see full entry.