Home, Sweet Home

I worked about about 12 hours straight yesterday cleaning this place out, starting with ripping up the rugs. I thought I wouldnt be able to handle the soap and water phase but so far it's staring off well. here are some pics of the place 50% free of dirt, germs and odors. With cats and … Continue reading Home, Sweet Home →

One Last Drawing

this is my recollection of an actual horse, an Appaloosa stallion out in the farmland about 25 minut3s from our home in New Providence, NJ, where I grew up until I was 16. only the owner of the place, "Alibi Acres," named afer the stallion, Alibi, was allowed to handle him. He kept the upper … Continue reading One Last Drawing →

ALIEN4

the Alien is here. He can fix me.

Judith and Bernard

...we're never a happy couple and my returning from California to bear my son was a nadir for them. They provided us with curtains and bottles and the loan of a bassinet; my living Grandfather in England sent money for a changing table: and my mother provided her blessed presence for a little while. then … Continue reading Judith and Bernard →

segue; 3

no I was not in prison. but because of my son and because I took an interest in the plight of other young people and all of those at Berks County Prison, a Correctional Officer there, a tall Black man as far I could tell, also took an interest in me, it was sort of … Continue reading segue; 3 →

segue; 2; pics

My son's beautiful, strong spirit A Corrections Officer helped me on the Tower Unit and helped me with all the crap in my head. my son had a horrible eye injury. Get it, "eye" mack? He was like the botch alien in one of my posts, the feline one. I couldn't see him when he … Continue reading segue; 2; pics →

segue; 1

Claire's inner being, the child within, the little girl I remember. She was very pretty, but this was her inner character. Right now it's the Ph.D.. it is also the "larval queen," so easily seen!

wounded soldiers

I'm still not sure about that poor toad I stepped on and crushed out on the outside patio late one night after my mother was gone. I was being asked to put down her cat and I didn't want to. She wasn't that old. But I did realize she was very sick but it happened … Continue reading wounded soldiers →

all over

it's all over for me with Alien4. the men want him. I've given my information. Now I'm out. now my job is to stay alive. so I sat down last night to draw an alien with my beautiful new set of 100 colored pencils, I dont know how many crayons, the box is upstairs; probably … Continue reading all over →

my son

my son has a brilliant education. He only has a year and a half of college. I am not allowed to name the schools he attended as he would prefer to keep that private, but he attended two excellent private schools in Florida (he had to quit one because of the eye injury for reasons … Continue reading my son →