by Diane W. Bailey | Nov 4, 2013 | Uncategorized
There are times in the life of every artist, when the art is labored, and the gratification is lacking luster; and, you wonder if you will ever produce anything of value again. Words that once flowed like breath now fall like bricks. Night-fall is near,...
by Diane W. Bailey | Feb 27, 2012 | Uncategorized
In the beginning she was my mother-in-law, a feisty women who did not take “no” for an answer. She and her husband raised seven boys. I watch her flow in and out of sleep. I did not just lose a husband in the divorce, I lost a family. When the two become...
