Half-full or half-empty…pants?

Half-empty pants? I inherited my funny bone from my Grandma Fran.  She saw humor in everything and laughed for well over a hundred years.  I am told that it wasn't always the case with her and at some point she made the conscious decision to live a life of joy.  I don't remember her [...]

By |2018-11-16T15:24:28-04:00November 16th, 2018|Blog|Comments Off on Half-full or half-empty…pants?

The Painter of Vaginas goes to town

"Here he is...The Painter of Vaginas"! Nothing quite silences a crowd like someone yelling VAGINAS at the top of their lungs. All heads turned in the room  simultaneously to catch a glimpse of The Painter of Vaginas. It's kind of like someone yelling FIRE in a crowed room minus of course everyone running towards [...]

By |2018-11-16T12:47:41-04:00November 15th, 2018|Blog|Comments Off on The Painter of Vaginas goes to town