My Second Painting. . . circa 1984.   Its kinda rough looking, but It was the second time in my life I ever held an airbrush.

Home town Fort Wayne, Indiana being attacked by an iguana.

Not that I ever truly disliked Fort Wayne. It’s a great place to be from. It just gets real cold up there and as a general rule, I believe the temperature should never drop below ones age.

I have it all planned out.

The older I get, the further south I go. I’ve lived in Knoxville, Tennessee since 1992. As I write, the low tonight is 45, so the way I figure...