About 10 years ago I used to write non-stop. Poetry, stories, lyrics, descriptions of people. Anything at anytime. Sadly, I put down my pen in 1998. In 2008, I picked up a paint brush. I have been too afraid to express with words, almost like going back to an ex-lover after leaving them behind. So until I thought I was worthy, I am relying on visual arts to help express myself. Brooklynn asked me to paint her. This is what I came up with. She's my mini-me. (footnote- painting is not quite finished. it still needs a poem/quote written along the top.)