Tusc tusc

To live from painting to painting and to only be as good as the next one

Glacier of kairos

I let all things pass over. I let all things wash over. I let all meet all. All is one, and one is One, so why not.
Why not dance. Shall we.

How women work

Outsaying each other when it comes to, all things darnedest 

Census (I think)

The divine name on my lips from which I drink each day