
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
A "southerner in New York City" trying to survive as a husband, dad, breadwinner, artist, photographer, and all of the usual "baggage" that entails . . . ruminations on growing up in southern suburbia during the 70s and early 80s . . . a sampling of my photographs and paintings . . . all filtered through the sieve of clinical depression, too much education, and always, my very biased opinions.
2 comments:
Pretty funny. Apparently I am mildly ADHD. The human condition, no? I'm glad I am pre-the tests and such that pidgeon-hole more than they help one get beyond or adapt. I grow old, I grow old ... as he said.
Oh, and who would say no to this:
At home, work, or school, I find my mind wandering from tasks that are uninteresting or difficult.
Duh!
Like the new photo!
I'm pretty sure I will score pretty highly on this. I will add it to my Saturday morning computer time. Of course, I will write myself a note to remind me...
Post a Comment