I find it very difficult to write about me. What does that mean? Is the me what I think or is it what I do? Why do I have to make even the simplest tasks a chore of deliberation? I guess the answer to that would be that I am neither black nor white and probably multiple shades of grey. This page is about not growing old gracefully, but wringing every drop of life from each passing day even though the days seem to move with greater speed now that I am almost seventy. Sometimes you will find examples of my visual art and other times it will be my words that I share with you.
You seem to reach a certain stage in life when more of your thoughts become an afterthought than a forward thought. This site is a composite of the here and there that may be somewhere in the minds of others like myself who adamantly refuse to be put out to pasture. If you have any of those thoughts, be sure to comment and I will reply if at all possible.