Art Is The Rebellion 1

Welcome to my scattered thoughts and internal dialogue. There is no pattern here, nor a plan. These are just pages and pages of thoughts that came to me while sitting in the dark at 4 am or while scrolling social media. At my age my body may be tired, but my mind never quiets. I find putting my thoughts not only on paper, but out there for the whole world to read, is a form of therapy that seems to work for me. Be warned though, much of what I say, I probably should keep to myself. Yet here we are! Get ready to laugh, cry, and scratch your head. This is me unfiltered and unapologetic in all my glory.