We're painting the new art studio. And I'm on a mission to pimp out the potty. We’re in the hardware store staring at paint chips. Mr....
Courting the Muse
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Noticing Color: A Kitchen Sink Moment
It's early morning. I’m standing at the kitchen sink filling the dog bowl with fresh water. And then—BAM! Out of nowhere the muse hits me...








