Three Conversations with my Grandmother
2002 My mother and I are sitting in a diner with my grandma. Almost randomly she asks us what we’re doing on April 16th. We’re...
I do what I want.
2002 My mother and I are sitting in a diner with my grandma. Almost randomly she asks us what we’re doing on April 16th. We’re...
I haven’t been very happy with any of my artwork or writing lately. I start things and never finish them, every word or brush stroke...