Feast Thine Peepers

How do I even start? Where does the story begin? My memory isn't great so someof my earliest art memories are kindergarten. A closet, for all intents and purposes, in a small classroom in a very rural Pennsylvania elementary school. Small wooden easels set up, wrap around button at the back of your neck smocks provided to each child. The closet wasn't large or well lit, but I can remember a sense of excitement over being able to enter the room and make art. There was a point where my mother did keep those things, but between multiple moves and her eventual passing at 46 and those children's drawings are long since lost to time.

I kept drawing. Creating fantasy worlds through art and reading as much as I could were my escapes. I still draw and create various kinds of art through as many mediums as I can get my hands on. I hope to consistenly blog about those here and show you both the process behind them and my finish pieces.