It all started when…
After college, Tennessee State University, Nashville, I moved to Miami, got a job and left my desire to paint behind me. Several years later I moved to Macon Georgia. I suppose I felt a since of peace in my new surroundings, because my desire to paint returned, almost unnoticed. One afternoon, I gathered my arsenal of painting supplies and put my first strokes onto the canvas. Soon I realized that I had lost my ability to paint. I was devastated. I remember praying and asking God to restore my ability to paint, stating that I would continue to use my gift, once it was restored. READ MORE