Okay, I used the Photoshop plug-in Fountain-of-Youth filter. There's less hair and more gray these days, art will do that to you. BIO"Art is the elegant display of the structure of things. . . . We can only speak of art in poetic terms, when language is art. . . . it is experiencea moment of communion. . . . How easy to strip it bare with a few careless words."
Otto Roeper, Otto Roeper: Selected Prints 1935-1955
I was born in 1948 in Cleveland, Ohio, and attended Prescott College in 1967, where I met Frederick Sommer who became teacher, colleague, friend, and with Francis, his wife, family.
Following stints in manufacturing, publishing, and international advertisingall the while writing, photographing, playing musicSommer gave me a house in Prescott, Arizona, where my wife and I have been since 1989.
I am project oriented; my websites www.wm-arts.com and www.oneoffpress.com, demonstrate my current state of affairs. From One-Off Press: "Miscellanea," 34 full color images of mine, and "Sometimes in Shadow" a suspense thriller with a fantasy twist.
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Comments (4)
Ancience
if i must b the first to say, i actually got thru this one:: lol :: twas interesting, good for another go!! Great one waltonm!!
roadrunner69
Quote "Chopin? He hates the way I play his music. He hates the way everyone plays it. He wasnt crazy you know. "Imitation is the sincerest form of flattery" .... play on.
Lissa_lei
A most inciteful look into the perfectionist. A writing to dwell upon.
cagewench
That gave me a definite shudder up my spine!!! For some reason I like the meat of the story though the beginning and the end didn't do it for me quite as much... I think it could stand alone from: "Lois had never married, and Marty and I were the only children her brother had. When we were little we would visit her at least once a week when she was in town." to "I might argue that it was a mercy killing not suicide, but who would believe me?"