https://terriswildart.webs.com/apps/photos/ Welcome to My World I have traveled up this staircase night after night throughout my lifetime and as of yet have never found what is waiting at the top of it, it definately shows my often mental confusion and different and awesome sides of my personality, my daughter Gena is sitting on the staircase, she was 4 and is now 22 and graduated college. My cat, now gone, my vette, parts of my art materials , though this is not my face, just my legs and hands, and the beautiful colors that my "not so real" world consists of...enjoy it. It bothers me. https://terriswildart.webs.com/apps/photos/photo?photoID=156524682 156524682 Me, just totally the REAL ME, that is the most important thing I can say about this one, NO RULES, I "Quit" a long time ago, I am about as Perfectly Simple as a person can get, I have always been very small, to the point I have always believe that I am invisible or don't matter most of the time, except to myself. I can go through a deck of cards with eyes closed and often pick out the black spade by just feeling, and my luck is often black, not red. And the skull, in relation to myself? Figure that one out for yourself... https://terriswildart.webs.com/apps/photos/photo?photoID=156525017 156525017 Well, this one is certainly interesting, what mood was I in when I drew this one??? Can't imagine. Shortly after my Mimi died, I did her headstone with hummingbirds and trumpet vines, her favorite. I am most comfortable in less chothes. I have painted a many a motorcycle and I love my boots, have alot of em. Love to go barefoot or always in my sandals, they are a part of me. Bubble are so light and free and the most beautiful colors of the entire world are in them and I paint them in most everything I do - that and heart shapes, which are really about useless in the real world. And the guy...who cares? Note I have no color here, must have been a really bleak day in winter when I did it. https://terriswildart.webs.com/apps/photos/photo?photoID=156525023 156525023 A bit of connection with my Maker here, the one who blessed me with so much talent. My crayons, love to smell crayons, love the colors, love a new box of them. The arrows? Well, mean never quite knowing which way to go, so me...at that time I was trying like all hell to learn to use a computer with little help, but found out I'm smarter than I think, that was nice to know. The watch? I feel like I never have enough time, God will never let me have enough time to suit myself, never will...The rings around my legs are showing both sides of the ring my daughter bought me when she was 10 yrs old, which I still have on 12 yrs later...the city? Oh, the city is always scary and so confusing to me...just like life is , scary and so confusing since day one... https://terriswildart.webs.com/apps/photos/photo?photoID=156525274 156525274 Ah, my love for a good drink in the evening, wine or mixed, don't matter. Love it so much that I'm sittin' in it here. Love the deep colors of wine. A leaf off Mimi's beloved Ginko tree. I never leave the house without my "cheap sunglasses"...I believe that nothing is impossible if you do not have someone holding you down or back...so much for that....my bra and a crazy dream about a ladder???? What the hell was that about??? And that would be ME in the center with the wine...never cry over "spilt wine"...wanna bet ? And those marvelous bubbles... https://terriswildart.webs.com/apps/photos/photo?photoID=156525607 156525607 It is what it is , a rendition of me, that pretty much looks like me, built like me, legs and all, standing tall and firm, hanging on, for dear life ...my vampire necklace and my old B for Bruner necklace, that's old, the pathway punctured by a dart, that, by the way, the game that I'm pretty good at. Wondering again which way to go, which way - up or out?? And to this day I still appear to know absolutely nothing at all....only THOUGHT that I did.... https://terriswildart.webs.com/apps/photos/photo?photoID=156525671 156525671 YEP, that would be me...sometimes when I'm ok and not down on myself. Me leaning back on my dresser, have been referred to as a Barbie in the past, so the "leaks plastic when punctured" tag...I love Halloween, everyday should be Halloween, my little "Sheady" sitting below me, my son at 2 1/2, my daughter always said, " love you whole world and everything in it" which is now tatooed on her foot...I love nature , leaves, spring and fall, I SOOO love the fall...cause of Halloween, despise winter, depression city...my son's guitar...and my ever faithful crystal... https://terriswildart.webs.com/apps/photos/photo?photoID=156526136 156526136 I choose to see myself as an "ALICE", that would be me, totally me, so choosing NOT to live in the real world as I really don't like it at all...it is NOT much fun, and am always in search of myself, continually, never-ending, so exhaustingly...someday I know I will find that Rabbit Hole and that it really IS real, and finally find the place that I truly belong...until then...keep putting it all in picture...keep on keeping on...and sleep https://terriswildart.webs.com/apps/photos/photo?photoID=156526534 156526534 Something I did on the back doors of my old 1939 Pabst Blue Ribbon Delivery truck, it was one of their original deliveries, I keep it Rat in Primer... https://terriswildart.webs.com/apps/photos/photo?photoID=156526625 156526625 I did not do this, but live by this.... https://terriswildart.webs.com/apps/photos/photo?photoID=158256276 158256276