A lot happens in a year. And yet it can pass as swift as light. I turned 47 a few weeks ago. Whaaa-47! Pretty cool. My wife has begun a tradition of giving me a new pair of spankin’ new Dickies painter’s overalls for my birthday. Check out the photo from last year on the …
My last memory was hitting the bed in the cabin at around 5:00 a.m. in the morning. Sleep deprived, but alive. Exhausted from an almost 24 hour day. Nestled in the mountains of North Georgia is a wonderful retreat complete with modest, yet beautiful cabins. A stone fire tower from the 1930’s sits high on …
“I don’t like chocolate.” The words slowly pierced my heart as my brain tried to catch up and comprehend what exactly had been stated by my 5 year old. “What’s that? You don’t like chocolate?” I responded. The Wolfman exclaimed “I like it, I just don’t love it.” Similarly, my dad didn’t like chocolate either. …
There is nothing quite as revitalizing as a trip to the ol’ coast. We just got back from a much needed beach vacation to our favorite coastal spot, Sunset Beach, NC. I feel rejuvenated, having soaked up all the negative ions and grounding (the practice of direct skin with the surface of the earth). While enjoying …
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They are here! The latest batch of Hit Singles has been unleashed into the wild. Swing by and check out what’s hopping. If your request didn’t make it, don’t fear, as it will most likely be included in the next round! Be sure and stay tuned for some more exciting updates in next week’s email. …
Holidays are here and custom paintings make the perfect give for loved ones. There are many reasons you would go to an artist for a commissioned painting. Maybe there’s a wall that is begging for a custom size painting. There may be story or memory you might want to celebrate and immortalize. Or there could …
Marie, The Wolfman, and I just got back from a spontaneous day trip up to Hiawassee, Georgia. It’s up in the mountains, almost to Tennessee. The morning was filled with mural work and I spent the rest of the morning doing massive updating to the website, so I decided to take the afternoon off. Two …
Ice Cream flavor was a tough one for me to choose as a kid. Baskin-Robbins had no idea what kind of mental torment they were imposing on an indecisive 10 year old. I just could not decide. Vanilla? Eh, we have some at home. Chocolate? Too rich, but maybe. Strawberry is pretty darn good. Ooh …
