About me: A fruitful history of events, curatorial success, and art cultivation. One day I woke up and thought, art is only one dynamic of the idea that our modern culture can be much richer and thoughtful for its inhabitants and environment. So now my events and projects showcase and service sustainable community development, and education for a north american city, in which we can celebrate art as a practical and resourceful component. I have been fortunate to have spent many years working with great people and projects unmasking the real. I look forward to an even greater future with the honest support of my soon to be husband, Mr. Martin. Thank you to all the people and places that have inspired my constant re-creation of current and future work scope while allowing me to be fueled by my experiences of my past.
You got your 'top friend' status, You got your wedding, Now where's my pic's? Soon, this will all disperse into the Ether, and I won't even remember you or that awesome f@ckin time!!!
I'm sitting in front of my computer, drinking Trader Joes apple cider right now. Typing... what do you mean share every detail? My 13 year old cousin is on my friend list, i'll never accept vagina comments now!!
in reference to comment below... belizean skin dont rash. so lets not get nasty sus. just know that accept you and the worlds needs to share every detail of your days.
...the weather real bad right now eh...soooooooo much rain, I've been up since about eight this morning, no rain yet, but it's been raining everyday. The water's going down, but slowwwwwww. A lot of people are still in shelters with no home to go back to, sigh.
So how things over there eh...those shades are deadly, I love 'em!
The Ninth, huh?! I got the tickets and Aunt Chris bought one for that night to go with you guys. I hope you guys enjoy it. I do have some things I want to talk to you about but another day, another way.
Hi sis, i'm tied up in the pm until the weekend. Gonna plan on calling your lovely self on Sunday and just perhaps you'll be free to talk (shit). I love you!
In fact, while Susan was sleeping in the back seat of the CR-V, we did take a look under her knickers. The vagina looked somewhat in need of a vacation, after a long weekend in FL.
