April 2005: A formal portrait of colorful vertical lines, mostly. A few are lying down and seem to get away with it I mean I didn’t wipe them out,
right? The colors are pretty.
January 2004: Feeling frazzled, really shot to pieces some days. Running used to help, yoga was okay, but dance — okay, “expressive movement”
—was the best. Saved my life again and again, saith painter.