Featured Artist

I grew up with good parents and challenging sisters in a small house at the end of a dirt road. My best friend was my dog. I was a nerdy, bucktoothed kind of girl, which turned out to be my good luck. While other girls went on dates, I stayed home and read books. I figured out early that I love a great story. Whether it is a well written novel or an old yarn from a backwoods storyteller, I’m always drawn in.

I left home, went to college, saw a bit of the world. I wanted to be a writer, but I had no idea how that happened. Do people move to New York and start wearing berets? I had no clue.

Prattle

Those damned artists! How can we raise brainwashed automatons who do our bidding with all that dancing going on?

Family Guy