This Book is a collection of dreams and Poems for the loss of an artist lost to us all too soon.
Some have described me as a giant bear, others as a Marmaduke I guess they both live inside me seeking the murmur of a creek the touch of a tiny fern moss covered stones amid trees tall as buildings and so we go................
I have forty some years later once again found a quiet spirit who while scarred and broken never the less find great joy in awakening the young happy lad whom I once knew so well.
Poetry and quiet left me at age seventeen when I left home to serve our country seeking to prove something I never could to someone who never cared.
All the world needs a little help now and then and we care about children having Art.
I can\'t live in a world without art and no child should be left with out the choice to finger paint or make paper houses with windows colored by tissue paper.
My friend volunteered as the teacher for primary age children and I seek to continue her dream that all children need art to be both tactile and teaching them the value of a leaf on the ground paper chains and so on.
All funds will go to a charity to fund Art For Debs Kids 501c.
This Book is a collection of dreams and Poems for the loss of an artist lost to us all too soon
