I wondered if I should stop at women.

I wondered if I should make a list of all the women I have fallen in love with. Not conquests. I wondered if I should stop at women.

Broken hearted

I was talking to an old friend who mentioned a writer who we both grew up with. He’d been over for dinner. The dinner hadn’t gone well. My friend said that the writer spent the whole evening talking about his work.

A lot of artists spend a gross amount of  time self-promoting. It is the ‘oxygen of success’. (I’m stealing that line from the New York Times.) ‘Giving a good interview’ has become as important or more important than good writing.

wallflower

Waiting room version 2

I suppose this could be a psychiatrist’s office.

Van Gogh’s Daughter

The wolf is in the asylum

What is madness? I’m not sure. In many cases it seems like an overdose of sadness.

The naked hitchhiker

every day… appliances

Everyday thousands of people are murdered by their appliances.

Someone was at the door