Today I Painted a Tree

Sometimes painting a tree will spark my creativity and lead to something great.  Other times, I just paint the tree.


Frantic. Awake, not Alert

Her eyes were heavy tonight. With a long drive home in sight. Two cups it would take To keep her awake. Drinking one before her plight.   She was spinning out of control Lack of sleep had taken its toll. A small drift to the right, Then the left, not so slight… To miss the… Continue reading Frantic. Awake, not Alert