PAUL & I met 28 years ago at a little Catholic college on the snowy plains of Kansas. We were a couple of round pegs floundering about in a sea of square. For the last 20 years we’ve always managed to live in close proximity to each other. I’ve been singing his creative praises ever since I’ve known him. He’s one of those rare creative genius birds. And now he’s started a blog of his very own. I’m thrilled that the rest of the cyber world will get to rub shoulders with him too.
Go on now. Go and welcome him to blogworld. But first get a load of this 18 inch cheese grater doll I just acquired from him!
Need to know information: Paul’s cat Ruby Murray is Buck Moss’ mama.