A Ride With Mack

A Ride With Mack

Sometimes it is just a fantastic morning to ride around.

Mack takes me everywhere he wants to go and I let him.

It is an arena ride but different every morning.

Rosa Bonheur

Rosa Bonheur

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I research my historical subjects and use primary documents and diaries.

My newest first person script--

Here are the opening words.

"Art is a tyrant. It demands heart, brain, soul, body. The entireness of the votary. Nothing less will win its highest favor. I wed art. It is my husband, my world, my life dream, the air I breath, i know nothing else, feel nothing else, think nothing else."

Rabbit Surrogate (I mean hare)

Rabbit Surrogate

(I mean hare)

I miss my yard rabbit Boo but I have a myriad of rabbits to watch here in Arizona instead.

Yes I know these ones I'm watching hares and not rabbits.

Still they talk to me the same as my Boo does.

Paul Boruff has an Art Showing

Paul Boruff has an Art Showing

My husband, Paul Boruff, has his landscape art in the Sweet Library

in Salt Lake City.

The show begins 12 August and ends 21 September.

We will have a reception on 9 September.

Check out the

Sweet Library

One of the twenty paintings that will be shown:

Roadrunner

Roadrunner

One of my favorite desert birds

showed itself today.

I can't wait to see the roadrunner again.

I'll be ready with my video camera next time.

Last time I saw the roadrunner I had my video camera at hand but

not my tripod. Here is what I got:

Cathy Hobart

Cathy Hobart

Cathey Hobart

Sometimes I can hear Cathy laughing.

It's just the way I remember her.

She was a good friend.

She had an artistic flair.

One day she would have been a great set designer.

She's on to other worlds now of course.

I swear I see her hand in nature.

One of her fantastical drawings. 

Red, Red, Rose

Red, Red, Rose

A red August blooming rose

greeted me through the window pane

in the first morning light.