Grand Father Needs Iceskates

The magic of holding my grand daughter in my arms is beyond my imagination.
You see her here in her ice skating outfit.

We ate a imaginary ice cream together and she took a picture of me. A very nice little visit.

The next day with the help of her mother she called me.

"Grand Pa you come ice skate."

Her mother explained she missed me when she went ice skating. So at 51 I'm going to learn to ice skate with my grand daughter.

Backpacks for Spacesuits

The "Hero Backpack" and the "Stunt Backpack" getting a coat of black paint for the movie "Moonwalking".

Ralph 900

Puppet head for my next movie. This alien isn't named Ralph, that's the name of his warp engine.

I Dream of Dragons

In the fire of my anger I dream of dragons. My enemy is myself as I face the fear within me in hate torn streams of a broken soul. Where is the peace I yearn for? Where is the laughing joy I know in the center of the mirror of a lake?

The dragon looks at me, daring me to unleash it onto the tiny worlds of revenge I create in the darkest corners of my being. Then I forgive and the dragon fades. I forgive for myself and not for those who wrong me. I forgive to save my soul and no one else. For I only have the power to save myself.

Pearl Painting 4th Layer

I think this is the 4th layer of paint. I need to keep better records on my art. I meant to post this yesterday.

The Grand Child Effect

I'm bipolar again but I know the cure. My grandson is coming for a visit and my grand daughter is over the flu. So I'll see them both soon. I can't explain how much they both mean to me or how they even my bipolar self out.

It's the Grand Child Effect. For about a week now, I've been depressed or manic alternating days.
Never in my life has the cycle been so short and until I read back this blog to myself I didn't know what was happening.

Grandchildren are the greatest gift in life.

Walking the Graveyard Update

A look through the dead Easter Egg Tree.


The mess looks to clean and to placed. I'm a slob, I'll get there.


The art of a mess, using my oldest son's beer can collection. Don't worry Mark I'm taking good care of them.


The Princess Bed needs a lot of work and the desser doesn't work at all in the room.


A long way from a finished set.


My Grand Daughters doll house as a prop for the movie.