This is me in the photo; What I do not tell is that I am Amish. Once I tell that, I must write another book.
This is my friend Annabelle, being herself.
She claims she hitched a ride from NASA. I painted this portrait of her sans the space ship she rode here on.
She lets me think she is from ” the Red Planet” but will not say exactly where she hitched that ride from. NASA laughs , snorts, coughs, and at one time,
farted, passed gas, When I asked about where/when they picked Annabelle up.
One ” Scientist” spit his coffee out.
And Annabelle just holds a ,ah, finger up to her
mandible, mouth and “shhhs” me.
I digress. My old book,AMISH: NEEDED BUT NOT WANTED, has so many erasings that I now have blank pages.
I wanted to explain how the Amish way of life ( horse and buggy) and worship of God would appeal to even cosmopolitan sinners and ‘orrible Atheists, alike, but No! The automobile reigns supreme; It has killed entire families and continues to kill more people than all the wars America has
Once Guns are taken away from maniacs, they will still have their motor car.
There is more. I can disprove evolution in one paragraph! Why do teeth rot? Hair fall out, heart wears out? Why do we still war? Why does the body rot away with age? And why does…uhmmmm, whatchucallit….memory somethingorother?
That is another blog.
Where was I?
Paintings? oh, yes, My new book, ERASER
It is about all the advice I have for the world and I recommend you read the Prologue first: I use a pencil. It is easier to erase than ink.
It rained all night the day I left.