Parting is most definately sweet sorrow.......

Well I recently found out that my cat back home has gone missing, which is weird b/c she NEVER left the house...even though she was an outside cat. I had found her when I was working at a moving company, she was sleeping in the hot garage they kept the moving trucks in and she had given birth to a litter but, unfortunately they didn't make it. She was a grey short-haired cat with a heart of gold and as courageous as a jungle cat. Her name is Precious, and that is what she was. I have heard that cats, when they get older, will go off and be by themselves to rest in peace but I can not grasp the concept of her just going off to be by herself to die. I am aware she was an older queen, however, a lady never reveals her age. I would love to know what has happened to her than to have my mind go crazy with ridiculous thoughts......hence parting,sweet sorrow. I know nothing lasts forever but it is such a depressing thought...... So I will lighten this up with a photo of Precious livin' the good life....

Stress...the new frontier??

I know, an odd title, but hey, you can not deny the fact that it is a conversation starter. I mean it can be the slightest thing, but it gets the blood boiling. I find it troubling to be unable to find that kind of passion in an art project. I find myself  in a stooper of meditation to balance the energy. I find writing releases such stresses. I was just on a vacation to Indiana from California, what a visual explanation of yin yang.....at least from my perspective lol. I returned feeling refreshed, rejuvenated and then catapulted back into chaos.....cut to my stress the new frontier?