I believe the world is beautiful.

On most days, I like who I am and what I see.

On the days I do not, I pick up a pencil — or a tablet —

and make the world beautiful for myself — for you?

I paint with words and pictures, mostly;

with song and dance, secretly;

with science and technology, judiciously;

and with who I am, honestly.

It never works out perfectly.

But it works.

See for yourself what I’ve placed on paper. Thanks.