Aunt Etta’s Coffee Cake

I remember once or twice a year that my Aunt Etta would make this outstanding coffee cake for my Father and I. My Father would say that it was baked for him, I knew otherwise. Over the years after my Read More …

Asheville Street Art

First, I would like to give my respects to each and every artist and to say all graffiti/murals/artwork belong to their respective artist. When I was out on a little urban recon exploration on a Sunday afternoon, I found myself Read More …

Waste

The artistic development of Waste began as an idea, that I observed when I was working in a middle school as a custodian. This post is not meant to provide the answers to larger issues, but in turn provoke some Read More …