I guess I would once again put on my Super Woman cape and come to the aid of the odour distressed voices in my head. I looked around but failed to find the owner. Down here, it said. At my feet a tiny syndrome lay helplessly. I am Fish Odour Syndrome. Sorry to trouble you, but could you please return me to Syndrome Lake? And who the hell are you to issue orders? Gardner-diam.

Asymp; Leave a comment. Abstract Art by Sharon Cummings. Same dog, different day. What a difference a haircut makes. These were all commissioned at separate times after variable groomings. Now the caregiver of Regis will make a triptych to hang over his sofa. So cute! I love custom dog portraits. Out of all of the work I do, I believe these bring the most joy to my collectors.

Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words Robert Frost. This Is The New Happier Me Under Way To A New Life. A me I can LOVE. You can visit any of them to learn more about me or see any of my creativeness or my new journey.