I knew I would find my release there amongst the canvas and smell of oil paints. I donned my smock and pulled an empty canvas from my stockpile. Musi... flooded my ears and paraded around my head as color swallowed the white canvas. This painting had no plan or motive other than to be a somewhat cheap form of therapy. Somewhere in my three-hour therapy session, I felt the sting of tears in my eyes, but they weren’t tears for David or my botched relationship…they were from the pain my mother. I hope that he appreciated the display as much as I did!"I left her there, standing beneath the canopy, and retrieved the truck. I stopped, assisted her into her seat (replacing the towel beneath her), and returned to my seat.We wound our way through Alpena, got back on the state highway, and headed home. Once we were out of town, and away from the street lights, Sandra started to relax. I rested my hand upon her thigh, caressing her casually. As I occasionally moved higher with my touch, she. More

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