Tag Archives: Fire
Without any shoes I wander the frozen street; I’m clothed by neighbors.
So, here is the color version of my drawing from yesterday. I’m fairly happy with how it came out, though I’m slowly thinking it is time to get even more painterly an do away with the lines altogether. I SHOULD … Continue reading
In two weeks, we’ll hit the five month mark of living in the post fire world. Removed some almost 20 weeks from the incident, I still feel a genuine deep and powerful sensation of loss. I’ve lost my cat, my … Continue reading
Almost a month has passed since our apartment house caught fire and our lives were irrevocably changed. I don’t want to re-hash all the details of the fire; what I want to do is tell everyone how we’re doing, what’s … Continue reading
This morning we were able to get into the apartment and see what we could salvage. The process was supposed to begin at 9AM, but my landlord was late. He arrived around 10ish with a smile on his face, “I … Continue reading