Whatcha doin’?

“Nothing, ever.” mumbles Nala.  Wanna come to  Nala’s pity party?

i decided to make him into different forms and images of art

Because I’ve heard ART HEALS, bring it on. That is an old issue of The New York Times. After reading it, I used it as a drop cloth. I thought it funny that it was the Children’s picture book best seller list. Because if i wrote a story about this dog and i paint him…

happily ever after is for fairy tales

however, this man who is holding me in his arms. picked up our deceased Blue. he bought a tupperware container large enough to hold him. he put Blue’s bed at the bottom. he covered him with a soft warm blanket my mother had given to me years ago, with her blessing. He drove 45 minutes…

Blue’s Marker

Cement mixed by my dear husband. Martha Stewart glitter first, then his name in wooden black letters, then died green sea shells. When its dry, I will make it water proof as best I can. They had no blue shells.