Rediscovering Art
I know it’s been forever since I’ve made a blog post. Life took me by surprise in a lot of ways and I just haven’t felt much like writing. Instead, … Continue reading
Politely Screaming
When I was a small child I loved to sing. Not too much has changed. I’m just not quite sure when singing became a means of decompressing and not just … Continue reading
How To Customize Your Blog For FREE!
Did you know you can create a custom look for your blog without purchasing an upgrade? It’s true and before WordPress awarded me a free upgrade I often formatted my blog to … Continue reading
Monday Morning Memes
Why are we here? What is your fate; your legacy? Have you discovered it; created it and made your mark? Back to Black, Amy Winehouse cover by, Cheri (that would … Continue reading
Leaving My Mark
We all struggle with our own relevance in a sea of humanity that buries us in the relevance of something or someone else. We frantically and figuratively wave our hands; … Continue reading
Twisted Tuesday’s Mix-Tape: Bust a Move!
Music that makes someone want to dance is subjective to each individual. In other words, we all react differently to music, lyrics…beats. Some of us have more rhythm than others … Continue reading
Monday Morning Memes
Admittedly, it isn’t “morning”, but it is still Monday and I am getting back on track. At least, I am attempting to this week. I have a lot going on … Continue reading
New Images of Old Feelings
Sometimes you have to go to the very places that break your heart in order to heal it…it doesn’t always work, but spending time in a place that once meant … Continue reading
Secret Places and the “Night Train”
I am not the biggest country music fan in the world. I don’t hate it, but it’s iffy as to which songs I like, which I tolerate and which I … Continue reading
Playing With Photoshop
I make a lot of images and other types of graphics — including Memes, for myself and for clients. What most people don’t know is that I make them all … Continue reading
Prisoner of Promise
My eyes, a prisoner of my promise to you Cannot convey the wonder and mystery the intensity of which I am certain you too are feeling. My hands, a prisoner … Continue reading
