NROP: Lady in Red.

My grandfather died when I was 10 years old. It was expected of me to wear black as a sign of mourning whenever I could, which meant acquiring new wardrobe pieces that were more black than any other color. Now, I wonder if that was what triggered my liking of black clothing. The second part... Continue Reading →

Website Built with WordPress.com.

Up ↑

A Prolific Potpourri...

The Artistic Endeavors of Matt Snyder

Darlene Foster's Blog

dreamer of dreams, teller of tales

Emotion Doodles

A Doodle for every mood & occassion