Biriyak's Keeper

There was a caterpillar making it’s way across the path on my walk this morning, one of those fuzzy orange and black woolly bears....

I know I’d posted to my socials with some musings about ‘messy’ paintings and I’ve still been thinking so much about them. They make me...

Hey all y’all, Who else grew up in the church? And who else was taught that they were not worthy? If anything you were less than...