wineglassfullofrain

Hi watchers, thank you for all the comments and posts. I just wanted to let ya'll know that I will be posting new works for your veiwing in Dec. I am sorry for not having any thing new for a while; however, between geting married to the best man i have ever met or been with, expecting our first child, working part time, helping run my dad's shop and sign buisness, and bilding our new house i haven't even had the time to pick up a pen for anything but to sign my new name. Thank you agian for keeping tuned, i just ask that ya'll hang in there till Dec because i do have some good stuff coming up. See ya'll in Dec. Ps: i'll have a really good p

i hate when you get writers-block or just artist's-block. i've been throghing around idias for paintings and short storys for the past few months and evrytime i get a idia that would rock i'm eather in a plase i can't write it down or i forget it when i try to write it down. BUT! i have just started on a new huge ass painting; however, i didn't have big enough paper so i had to open up a cracker barel paper bag (one of the realy big ones). so now i'm painting clouds and trees and deserts and valcanos and maybe a sun or moon and a casel on the inside of a cracker barel paper bag. i spent 3 hours on the clouds and i'm still not done with them.

i really miss my boyfriend. i miss being with him. eather i'm really short or he's really tall; because to kiss or hug or any thing like that i have to stand on my tip toes. before we were dating we'd talk, just hang out and talk. i remember going to bed with a crick in my neck because i'd spent he whole day staring up at him. i didn't want to take my eyes off of him. i thought he was the most hansome guy in the group. ...he better not be reading this. i didn't think about that till now. hmmm... maybe he won't read it. well even now, even after spending soooo much time with him i still get a crinck in my nech. so now that i got out all my