Inspirational catalysts: music, the environment, people, places, times.. emotions, feelings.
All of it and none of it, what else?
time and space on this continuous cycle, looping, repeating.. consequences and actions, stimulation distractions
I don't even know. Striking a balance..  that's what it's all about.. hokey, pokey.      
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Family, friends and me through the years.
1970 - My parents wed in May and I came along in November... of the same year. 19701971 - Grandpa Albert and me.1971 - Grandma Myrtle and me.1972 - Mom and me.1973 - Guillible Mo1974 - Probably my earliest childhood memory was of my grandma. She tried to grow strawberries one year and produced only one. She gave it to me. I remember I dipping it in sugar before I ate it. 1975 - Me and Gary at the grandparents house. 1978 - 3rd Grade1980 - Benny Boy Benny Boy - Our coon dog... until he was let loose in the country and never came back. 1980 - Mom in the tub.1982 - My pet calf Stubby was one of the only tame calves my family had. When he wanted me to go out and play he'd stand at the fence and bawl. I spoiled him. 1983 - Cheerleader in middle school. It was an awkward age, but those are sure some nice socks. 1984 - Dad and Gary, the vet and his assistant working cattle - the second year we had them.1984 - Dan #2 was a big, gangly, rough riding palomino. 1984 - Duncan Hines Soft Batch Choc Chip Cookies & Milk. A favorite snack of my brother and I growing up. 1985 - Mom & Dad at the Grand Canyon.1985 - Me and Mom in jail. AZ vacation.1985 - Gary and I. For Christmas that year we went to Tuscon, AZ. It was fun. I remember that merry-go-round Palomino, I was thinking how I'd rather be on my real horse back home. I was kinda embarassed, but they talked me into it.1986 - I once asked a country girl who lived on a farm/ranch if she could tell whether or not I was more 'city' or 'country'. She thought I was both. 1985 - I did distance running in high school, but this was a relay. 1986/87 - My brother and I used to always screw around - fighting and name calling, all in good fun. Because of him/thanks to him, I think part of me will always be a tomboy. 1987 - The Jr's. Cousin Kenny and Gary1987 - Dad's beer request - I remember he was explaining to my Mom where his wallet was and giving her his weekend beer order. He still likes the beer.1987 - This is Jackie B Dandy, the horse I rode most growing up. I have a lotta great memories with him.1988 - Drill Team. From what I remember of high school, senior year was definitely the highlight. Not only did I graduate but I was also introduced to boys and alcohol, together; a combination I'd become more familiar with in college. 1988 - Senior pic1988 - Prom - I went with Shawn and Randall, they were both good friends. 1988 - After I graduated high school I visited my aunt and uncle, neice and nephew in California. This is the day we went to Catalina Island. It was definitely some good clean fun. I also got to meet my great Aunt Madeleine for the first time.1988 - Uncle Kenny dozing..1989 - When I look back at these shots, I think I was a walking ad for Budwiser and drunken college debauchery, of course. That first year was a total waste. Whatever I missed in high school, I more than made up for that year, my roommate and I had a blast. 1990 - Me and Tammy1990 - Roughage - My brother always liked to eat weeds when he was a kid. By 1990 not only did he finish high school but he also graduated to flowers. 1991 - Good Times: Beer and Big Hair1992 - For her birthday that year, Mom got some dishes from her sister. I think they still use them. 1992 - Sav, aka Bubba was the second dog I called my own. The first was a big St. Bernard named Willy. Sav was a Australian Shepard / German Shepard mutt. He out grew his litter and both his parent and had loads of personality. 1993 - Gary dozing..1993 - Sav the wonder dog.1993 - One of the highlights of my college career was being in a rock band called Lumber and it was a blast. I was the lead singer until I got fired and was replaced by the guy I was seeing at the time. 1994 - I snapped this just in time for that moment which perfectly captures their relationship. 1995 - Brian Bays and I at our BFA show, KSU.1996 - Utah Drivers License1998 - Montana DL, packin on the pounds.2000 - Sassy Anais - She now lives with the parents out on the ranch. Since we moved so often, she developed the very undesirable habit of marking territory. 2000 - Ranier - The coolest big black cat I've ever owned. I picked him up at the animal shelter and we lived together for about 5 years. Unfortunately he developed a urinary infection. I have some really good memories of him. 2002 wasn't exactly a banner year. 2002 - Spikey2003 - The glue that has held my parents together all these years: laughter.2003 - better than the one before. 2003 - Spike, my walking bud.2004 - Her t-shirt reads "Being a woman isn't easy, because it requires dealing with  men";  - Dad "helping" with the dishes.2004 - shopping for produce @ Dillons2004 - Sub-zero temps at the ranch. 2004 - Minnie mouse - space alien cat. 2005 - Spike, just doing what comes natural.2005 - Hospitalized. Tortured. Diag-nonsensed w/Crohns's dis-ease.2005 - I succumbed to the Rock Star show and became an INXS fan again. 2005 - Spike in the sun.2006 - the Afterglow of releasing over 100 lbs and nutrition religion2006 - abstract artiste self portrait2006 - Gary is still tired.2006 - The parents 36th anniversary.2006 - It was the first time we were all able to get together since about '98. 2007- mtn. biking out at the farm2007 - Dinner with the Sappers, taking the picture in Strong City.2007 - Wildcat creek flooded the forest behind my apartment. I called in sick to watch the water rise.2008 - Lost, downtown Denver.2008 - Winter in Denver2008 - Before the BIG hair cut.2008 - Hangin with Mom and Abby at the farm.2008 - my colorful Mom2008 - personality2008 - Butchie the wonder kitty.2008 - Dad won the championship for his SCCA class. 2008 - Mom and her little buddie Butch.2008 - just after the BIG hair release.2009 - Patiently waiting.