There's the stuff you don't want..the stuff you might need..the stuff that has some meaning..whittle whittle it down ..less is more. All the while I'd rather be painting..but I keep in my minds eye and heart the thought of better health for my son and some better times for us both. Hoping for a studio where I can work and greet folks wanting to share in the process that I have come to understand is my means of staying sane and centered in an increasingly destructive world. So..pack up the van with canvas, paints and peanut butter and banana sandwiches..and find me a soft and clean pillow to rest my head dear La Quinta Inns..for you have the power to restore my faith in movin on...along with maybe one or two Margaritas. See you at the hot springs!