Think

Haunted by the dreams of the night which electroshock to awake me to the black darkness of stillness.  Their lingering transparent ghosts fade in and out throughout the day never stopping long enough for me to understand their full meaning.  Sleep comes and they reappear bringing their emotional resonance again.

Seen and noted

The flow of life keeps flowing or as a friend says, "Life Happens", so true. A few of the flowing things that  happened in my life (among many) the past week where a trip to see the Poly High School Choir and the Los Angeles Natural History Museum.  I scrawled a few notations of the events in my sketchbook (above). 

Sketchbook Drawing

A Crowded Mind