When I was a kid, my family ate SPAM. (We also ate Potted Meat and Vienna Sausages, but let’s save that for another day, shall we?) I know that in Hawaii, folks eat the heck out of some…
In Progress
My painting teacher is absent from these here parts, on a much-deserved vacation. He’ll be gone quite a while, and that means no painting for most of us students. Or does it? A couple of my painting…