She stared him in the eyes, “I dare you to strike.” speaking to me is the she vs. he — so confrontational! maybe this is how I look to the robin that continues to build a nest on my front porch light. it’s like, “robin, there are scads of teenage robins in the area. you…
Snippet: Even at 93, she didn’t need a cane, just Petunia the shih tzu by her side at every step. If I were to draw until perfection, this sketch would have some a setting to give the subjects some context. Right now, they are floating bodies in space. to learn more about the June Journal,…
The snippet: Pulling each thistle, like thumbing the rosary beads, one by one her penance If I stayed on this one until perfection, I might have gone blind. It hurts, but it’s beautiful when you look at it just so.
Note: I put June Journal images on my Instagram fairly quick. I take a while longer to resize and write about the snippet on my website (that’s where you are now). Today’s snippet: Today, a rock told me I am enough. I thought of all the great and magnificent and meaningful rocks that I’ve encountered. I…
The snippet: Even destruction and decay dripped slow as molasses in her new home What this means to me: Protect yourself. Stay aware of what is in your brain. That same old script might remain regardless of a change in setting or environment.