GraceHoper, When You Can Snatch The Pebble From My Hand…
I was a teacher once. I even taught an ex-diplomat, an amazing man who had been Canadian High Commissioner to …
Category Archives: Art
A Tale Of Two Books…
“…but bear in mind that the word is not the thing, and that the description, however detailed, however intricate, however …
Who But An Artist…?
This is a short post. Sonny-Boy is coughing and sleep has suffered, plus much of my spare time has been …
Even Outside The Box… Is Box!
Last weekend a family friend, I’ll call her Robyn, was over for dinner with her two young boys. While the …
Home Sick
“Daddy, I’m puking!” Ah, the sweet open innocence of youth! But is this a harbinger of things to come? For …
Saturday Afternoon And The World Of Art
Saturday afternoon and I am strolling along Ninth Avenue. The sun is high and the air is unseasonably warm. People …
Art Opening
Actually, I can poke fun at the above painting because I did it. It’s hanging in our kitchen. The Gallery …
A Knight’s Tale… Finis
After dinner yesterday I slipped quietly out the back door and rather than stop by the local pub for an …
A Dream: The Festival of Life
It was the middle of summer and we were celebrating our Grand Festival of Life. Everyone from the town and …
The Puzzle…of Life
I want to share with you something Xenon shared with me some three or four years ago now. He and …
Omphalos Cafe 