When I was a child, I found discarded pieces of wallpaper in the garage ; iinstinct took me by the hand ; I colored the grainy back sides of each piece with pastel chalks; I saw shapes in the colors; I outlined them with pen and ink ... Oh my. I still often see things that no one else knows are there. Intuition is my guide. I hate hot, humid weather and cooked peas. I am an artist. I can't help it. That's just the way I was born.