J: You will not believe what Mom is doing.M: Ballroom dancing lessons? Hot-air balloon classes?

Art is ment to travel from your heart to your head and out through your fingers...

Life goes on, and deadlines arrive,even when it seems the world should stopout of respect for a shattered self-esteem.

Life goes on, and deadlines arrive, even when it seem the world should stop out of respect for a shattered self-esteem.

We bask in the scent of cinnamon beforeMom puts a scone her plate.'His name is Rich,' she says.I select a scone too.'I like a man with an adjective for a name.