Celebrating Obama Care with Ladies in Blue
Posted in August 2025 …
FOUNTAIN OF YOUTH
Thinking of all the good memories and times with my Brazilian Aunt Didi always makes me feel so loved, energetic. and youthful. Obrigads Tia!
ANNUAL ROCKAWAY BEACH TRIP
We took trips to Rockaway Beach in the summer with my husband Joe’s friend and Joe’s friend’s children who called us Grandma and Grandpa. It was a wonderful role to have and behold.. At one time the kids were my preschool children’s age, It was a joy to share my teaching activities and lessons I … Continue reading
My Portrait of President Kennedy
Fond Labor Day Memories
Having fun and fond Memories as this Labor Day Approaches. My job as a Preschool teacher when I celebrated Halloween with my wonderful Preschool Class in the month of October. We had so much fun make believing and dressing up. Experiences like this were priceless.
A FATHER’S PORTRAIT
As a Member of the Grotto where I go to Worship and Meditate, I was honored to paint my Best Fathers Portrait near the statue of the Messiah. That year I included 12 of my paintings and his portrait to create his calendar of the year. He is holding a St. Peregrine Peace candle. I … Continue reading
A HAPPY TICKET FOR ETERNITY
After I wore leg braces at two years old strapped to my legs and made of steel so I could walk with poliomylitius, I graduated to a one legged fitted calf brace at four years old to maneuver. I felt I was a gift to the world and so were my legs .Strong ,unique special … Continue reading
A Flapper’s Portrait
Thank you Gary Marschke for inviting me to NAMI Clackamas’s Rolling Twenties Benefit, Party with a Purpose dinner and Auction several years ago and for show casing my Rolling Twenties Flapper Portrait. It was such a gift to donate for this cause. Thank you so much! Flapper painting painted by Artist and Author Sherry M … Continue reading
WORKING WITH MY HELL
Since I had been living in the den of iniquity with no way to use my brute force and fight back from being abducted sexually and physically by my abuser, especially when he would hunt me down, I took it upon myself to turn my spare bedroom into an art sculpture space saying the things … Continue reading
Thanks for the Miracles
I didn’t know how to forgive or exonerate the person who called me the Sherry machine during the era of legislative times.. He had jimmied and worked on my red Suburu in the morning before I took off for my favorite meditation spot,, His act of vengeance made my red Suburu crash at an intersection … Continue reading