It's July 2nd, 2012. Long time no see. I'll try to do much better! Sometimes I look at a rocking chair and I can see myself in it; slowly rocking back and forth. I wonder why when I do that I can look out at the Earth and it's beauty and wonder why; when with everything I do, the scenes stay the same. The only thing that seems to change Is me and my thoughts. I guess life is like this. It is not what you are looking at: it's what you perceive as your place in the picture! Am I the painter of what I see, or the object of the prop, or just the background. Maybe, I am all of it!