Monday, April 23, 2012


When the horn sounds there is a split second decision, frozen in fear or take action and move. With this blog I push myself to take action;to share my work, to live a creative life even when I am locked in my day job. I live next to rail road tracks, and I have come to love the sound and the vibration of the train as it passes our house. It reminds me of how there are times of activity and long periods were the tracks are quiet and empty but they are path that is always there
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