Life in Italy by Artist Wife--Michele
When, I arrived to live with David at some ungodly hour at the train station in Florence, no one was waiting for me. Yet, I did not overreact, and simply grabbed my luggage...which if I remember well contained a roast pork or similar fare...and trott... read more
Remembrances by Artist Wife--Michele
So, what will it be today? Possible themes to explore are certainly not lacking in this overbrimming consciousness of mine... There may even be time for more than one
subject of interest. OK, I will start with some of my remembrances along th... read more
Tree of Yeah or Nay -- a poem
My eye travels in an arrow shot
To the painting I feel closest
To my innermost core.
Mindscapes... Windscapes... Soulscapes...
Yes! It does carry you beyond,
Beyond time and space
To the essential being,
B... read more