I do things you know, I am not that boring

But there is something wrong here. Otherwise, I would be able to express myself freely, and more often.

In the meantime, here, one of my paintings. I will call it A day in the life. 

I did this a while back...August?...

It was late in the evening. Mike and I went for a stroll. Afterwards, we sat on a bench right outside one of the five buildings in our apartment complex. I could see my neighbors' goings-on. I saw a rainbow of faded colors flashing across someone's ceiling. The television--the ever consoling television. It might as well have been my apartment.