Painter Hands

    I have painter hands. Which is not to say my hands paint. For although they do, they’re not usually affected adversely. Holding a brush for oil painting is so utterly civilized, I could very well have a bone…

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Slug

    Yesterday I had another test as part of my recent quest for a health diagnosis. That one was a doozie, y’all. And when it was all over, I took a nap, ate a little food and then painted…

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Who Knew?

    Did y’all know that February is National Bird-Feeding Month in the U-S-of-A? I sure didn’t. At least not until my local hardware store sent me educational literature about the fact. I guess this means we’re supposed to throw…

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