artist & author
sometimes i have to search for myself among the rubble, the static, the trash of life. nonsense that takes over as though it is more important than my being. the better me i become... the better wife, mother, friend, sister and daughter i am. at the tender age of 39 i am growing up and claiming what parts of life are important to keep and what nonsensical parts to release. amazingly enough this has been easier than i anticipated. it is almost as if a veil has been lifted i things that were rose colored are now crystal clear. does this mean that i have the anwsers to my place within the universe? no. but i feel as though i now i at least know the questions....