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Late Bloomer

My mother always wanted me to place roots in Ohio.  Bloom there.  Well, I have been a late bloomer.

This Is Me

Too tall.  Too short.  Curly hair.  Straight hair.  Red hair (always my favorite).  Too dark.  Too light.  Too skinny.  Not skinny at all.  Wrong accent.  Different religion.  Freckles.  Too smart. ...

Still My Turn to Cry

One of my most favorite muraling moments was in Brazil where I met Claudinei.  He had cerebral palsy.  However, he loved art and painted with a special hat with an...

Frozen in Tugbanken

space Nothing froze in Tugbaken, Liberia.  There was no electricity, so there were no refrigerators, no freezers, no ice boxes, no ice cubes and no refreshing soft drinks under the...

Painting with Little Stevie Wonder

I've only had one blind muralist so far.  So, naturally, I called this little painter in Mexico Little Stevie Wonder.

Oui Oui

space For almost every daylight hour I spent in the Democratic Republic of the Congo, I faced a mural wall in Kamina.  Yep, for ten days, that is mostly what I saw. ...