Tonight I am filled with ineffable sadness. People always talk about “battling depression.” How? Do we punch it in the nose? Break its glass jaw with a hard left? Also I am painting about love and dogs (is there a difference?), making beef stew and sourdough bread, and trying to remember how to blog. I hate January.
Paint Fumes 
Beautiful blogpost, powerful video.
I hear it all, and I stand beside you.
Love, strong love, is all that matters.
Thank you, Lokken! Much love to you.