There are two kinds of days; the day I write or paint, and the days I don't.
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- More than Love
- Great Minds Look in the Same Direction
- Early Morning Over Texas
- What Did He Mean When
- An Image
- Poetry on the Wind
- Today the wind blew a piece of paper on the sidewa...
- Texas Antiques, Roadside Junk
- Cold Stuff on TV
- Small Players
- One Step Out of Art
- Sometimes, in Texas, its just a drab day.
- This is the future. From the Mexico border to Cana...
- Trying to figure out the picture thing. This is a...
- Driving, driving
- Oh well.
- I love you, and...
- Half of Creativity
- Personality and Character
- Artists
- Watch who you love.
- Pictures reveal.
- Today is a good day.
- Two kinds of Days
- Frustration in Art?
- Outside
- Electronics, Clear Instructions
- Vacations
- January 4th, 2005
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