| Some of my past and recent model sculptures and a few paintings. |
| Some of my past and recent model sculptures and a few paintings. |
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| I am a: (wanting to be full-time) illustrator/sculptor. Living in the always temperately variable New England. I love it here, but I would love to travel. See the world. Experience life to the fullest, and all those cliched adages. From a notable faculty member of my alma mater high school; Pinkerton Academy: Robert Frost (1874–1963). Mountain Interval. 1920. The Road Not Taken Two roads diverged in a yellow wood, And sorry I could not travel both And be one traveler, long I stood And looked down one as far as I could To where it bent in the undergrowth; Then took the other, as just as fair, And having perhaps the better claim, Because it was grassy and wanted wear; Though as for that the passing there Had worn them really about the same, And both that morning equally lay In leaves no step had trodden black. Oh, I kept the first for another day! Yet knowing how way leads on to way, I doubted if I should ever come back. I shall be telling this with a sigh Somewhere ages and ages hence: Two roads diverged in a wood, and I— I took the one less traveled by, And that has made all the difference. |