Hello friends, I will be leaving for work shortly, but have scheduled several posts of my books for your enjoyment.  Please comment to win because I love giving away free books. Thank you and I will return later to post further. I will be here until 9 or 10 pm.  Here are a few of my canvas paintings. Not all of the canvas art came through on the uploader, but perhaps this will give you an idea of what I paint.  Here is the link to check out all my canvas art.  http://www.tiptopwebsite.com/members/index.php


The Beautiful Home


I was afraid to grow up.

Afraid of life.

I worried myself to death.

It was hard to breathe.

Like a fish out of water.

Like having asthma.

High school was hell-crazy wild.

My only plan.

Just get up and go.

Cant be like mom.

She always had a plan.

Living her life without any man.

Cant think that far.

Felt out of place.

Like dust floating in space.

Scared out of my mind.

Of what I might or might not find.

Cant hack relationships.

More drama.

Why waste the time.

Still confused, but still craving knowledge.

I need to do what I want-for myself.

Even if its just me who cares.

Even if no ones there.

It was a long hard road.

To get my act together.

All bad choices, solely I sowed.

Working for nickels and dimes.

Like a newborn.

Taking one step at a time.

The Beautiful View                                                The Calm




                                    A new wife and mother.

                                    Scared of life.

                                    Scared to grow up.

                                    Worry myself sick.

                                    Never thought of a plan.

                                    Didn’t want to be like the others.

                                    Living my life according to my mother.

                                    My life seemed over, before it began.

                                    Cant think or feel.

                                    Cant plan ahead.

                                    Like a foolish child wanting to be a woman.

                                    Some days to hard, just cant deal.

                                    To confused to understand.

                                    That growing up comes with demands.

                                    Married badly, blamed myself.

                                    Got out fast, and never looked back.

                                     I covered myself in chaos.

                                    All out of faith, money, and time.

                                    Need to step back and take deep breaths,

                                    and take one step at a time.

                                    I cornered myself in chaos,

                                    in false love, self loathing and lies.

                                    Writing my future off as a loss.

                                    Nothing left but sorrow, despair and good-byes.

                                     Feeling helpless, lost and alone,

                                    I felt I could accomplish nothing on my own.

                                    I retreated to a place called the dark.

                                    To contemplate my choices,

                                    before my life’s journey embarked.

                                    My only failures were the ones I created.

                                     My bad choices were thorns all around.

                                    It took years to find happiness and evolve.

                                      My will to succeed is my solid ground.

                         The Hot Day


The Coffin Girl


the lighthouse and the moon-oil-$200.


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