My life goes from relative calm to complete clanging inability to tolerate anything, tortured by sound, tormented by movement, unable to think or comprehend information, it is impossible to be the artist I want to be. This is me today.
This beautiful dog was saved from immanent death in a kill shelter. She had no name. PennyPaws rescue asked for donations to help her and name her. We named her Mollie. What a wonderful privilege to name such a special dog. https://pennypawsrescue.org.uk/2025/05/27/sponsor-a-pennypaws-dog-dog-of-the-day/
SHE FLEW This is Greg’s new song. It’s inspired by a poem I wrote about coming through a recent operation , which we were not sure of the impact or if I would survive it. It’s a song about finding hope and transformation in a new space. We hope it uplifts and brings strength and comfort. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8HKAeqGDZg0
Poor Freddy died in Romania before he could be fostered or adopted. He was an older dog and his sad end made us sorrowful. I felt he deserved to be remembered, so tried to draw an image of him. I wish we had been able to offer him a home. I wish he had felt loved and special. This is the best I can do to honour him. https://pennypawsrescue.org.uk/2023/09/19/freddy/ https://pennypawsrescue.org.uk/2024/10/17/rip-poor-little-freddy/
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