I admit that I tied this one in with "creating art under the influence," but why not? After all, the results were probably going to appear the same, so I might as well claim that I was drunk, instead of wanting of talent. The following is a piece o...

I should start by saying that I didn't just want to do this task, but I needed to. Work has truly been a bear lately, and this task was going to be my salvation...or so I thought. I began to gather the supplies. However, I couldn't get the cap ...

I have to admit, although I might be more "book smart" than my husband, he certainly is clever. When I found this task, I immediately had images of toilet paper and paper mache. I'm not much of an artist, but I miss a time when arts and crafts was ...

It seems like another lifetime ago when I bought my husband what I thought would be a great guy gift. I looked forward to belting out my soul while he banged on his drums all day. But now, the Rock Band drum set waits patiently in the corner, colle...

Whilst I have never been to Ireland, my husband tells me that it is beautiful. Upon his return many years ago, he had memories of kissing the Blarney Stone, visiting the Cliffs of Moher, and above all, the Hoof and Mouth disease that closed the majo...

I wanted to pay tribute to my new friend, Sarah, so I decided that I would dedicate my drawing to her. However, as you can see, I am wanting of artistic ability, and she may outcast me after this spectacle.... Oh no...this is terrible! What can...