Reading helps

My parents decided to have a night out without children. They had thought the aforementioned children were fast asleep, but only one was, my sister. I was not. I heard noises in the living room and suspecting foul play I yelled for mom until she finally gave up and came into the room. ‘Mom! WhyContinue reading “Reading helps”

Must be a Genius

Someone once asked me how was it that I decided to become an artist. Well, to be honest, there just wasn’t anything else I was good at. When I was growing up, many a millennia ago,  parents did not want to believe their children were talentless fools. They searched and prodded their child’s brain toContinue reading “Must be a Genius”