Tag: art

  • Fires, Hoarding, and Art – A Story About Chef’s Art

    Today, I had to ask myself if I’m a bad person. Maybe. Lately, with a few exceptions here and there, I’ve started to find the whole last year of my life less tragic and more funny. Is that weird? I’ve always believed that the opposite of love wasn’t hate, but indifference, and I think I’ve…

  • Painful Reminder My Husband Is Gone

      Tonight, my daughters took me out to cheer me up.     I have no luck.   We ended up at a bar and my husband’s bike was there. Long story short, I’m holding in my hand a love letter from the woman my husband has been cheating on me with. I know her,…