SEVENTH GRADE. BEATLE BOOTS, ELVIS HAIR.
WITH DEBBY, TERRY, AND JAY.
PAMELA WAS NO LONGER WITH US.
LOVE TO YOU, PAMELA.

BORN TO BE . . . WELL, YOU KNOW THE SONG.
AND THE MECHANIZED AMISH PHASE IS OVER.

ONE COVER PHOTO CHOICE FOR MY FIRST BOOK, "DOGS PLAYING CARDS." WE ENDED UP USING ANOTHER.

AFTER GIVING KEYNOTE AT MICHIGAN ART EDUCATION ASSOCIATION CONFERENCE

WITH DEB, MY ARTIST SIBLING, AND ONE OF HER WORKS

MY ACCOMMODATIONS AT THE UNIVERSITY I SPOKE AT IN BEIJING. I SLEPT IN THESE CLOTHES FOR TEN NIGHTS BECAUSE MY ROOM HAD NO HEAT, AND IT WAS DECEMBER. AND GUESS IF THE TV WORKED.

MY OPENING AT THE UNDERWOOD CENTER, LUBBOCK, TX

MICKEY CAN'T SEE THAT WE MATCH.
HE'S TOO UPSET ABOUT WHERE MINNIE'S HAND IS.

BETWEEN MY LECTURES, VISITING WITH THE ABBOT OF THE CHUNG TAI CHEN MONASTERY IN PU LI, TAIWAN

ARRIVAL FOR BERMUDA NATIONAL GALLERY LECTURE ON WOMEN ARTISTS IN MODERNISM

VISITING WITH A PATRON AFTER THE LECTURE

PHOTO FOR THE BERMUDA ROYAL GAZETTE ARTICLE

IN THE COURTYARD OF THE TEXAS TECH SCHOOL OF ART

DRAWING SEMINAR
SOUTHWEST OKLAHOMA STATE UNIVERSITY

NIGHT BEFORE THE
NEW YORK MARATHON, TIMES SQUARE, WITH SHENOA AND SHANNON

MY FIRST AND PERHAPS LAST SELFIE

"THE ART OF THE NAZIS:
EVIL IS NOT BANAL"

DANCING WITH
LAUREN, THE
BEAUTIFUL BRIDE

I WANTED TO BE HIS EYES.
I ENDED UP HIS NOSE.