The Artist’s Edge

The Artist’s Edge

Do you ever feel like you are on the edge of a cliff, scared to leap and fall headfirst into the ravine? Do you desperately want to make changes in your Art, but find yourself rooted to the spot, frozen as you stare into the chasm? I mean….it’s a looooong way...
Coming Home

Coming Home

I’m in a room.  The same I am in every morning at 6:30 am.  A brown couch behind me, and a TV in front. The door is shut and in the distance I can hear my brother playing Mozart in the living room. I open my music stand, adjusting the height, my small fingers...