From Lunch to Living
 
As I stand looking at the Taft Museum of Art I remember drawing for Lunch money.   One of 8 kids I brown bagged and kids tried to shame me.  6yrs.  Homeless carrying only brushes and canvas it was how i found peace in my life.    I remember standing out side the library setting up my easel just so I could stay dry on rainy sunday's but the library would be closed and the only way i could stand out of the rain was paint.  Well my work has been of Cet and Thinktv.   I was invited to the capital of Kentucky for a group show.... I was telling my son about life as a artist while looking through a box of memories.