Kind of like worms in that weird old kid’s song

As I sit pondering… the cat walks over to the dog bowl and check it out. There is nothing there … Continue reading Kind of like worms in that weird old kid’s song

The beach house

My brother Val and I had gone to the beach house for Thanksgiving. This was 1944, before my marriage or … Continue reading The beach house

ART I’ve always loved to be around creative people. Not those who suffer for their art or bores who … Continue reading Feel Good! Feel Art!