The only other truly significant boyfriend I ever had, decades ago - who has had an enormous impact on my life - once told me that I am selfish. I don't remember my age at the time - I was 16 or 17 perhaps - but I never forgot that. For some years, I didn't … Continue reading Turns Out I Really Am Selfish
If this painting looks familiar to anyone, it's because on July 4th I posted this: My original painting was this: ... and, as you know I do, I always either tone a page for the future or I create something new with my leftovers of a painting. The Heavens was made from the leftovers … Continue reading The Heavens, and …
I bet I'm not the only one. "Normal" is coming back. Here's the problem: I never was "normal"; I never liked "normal"; I was never able to pull off "normal". I haven't missed it, although the way, many ways, it went missing made me angry and distraught. Returning to it is akin to a death … Continue reading Life on the Outside: Getting Back to Normal When You Never Really Were
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