Tag: Least

My Body Is The Least Interesting Thing About Me

I stand in front of the mirror and conduct my daily visual examination. The lower part of my belly protrudes. Cellulite puckers my fleshy thighs. Spiky gray hairs sprout up along my crown. Is that a zit welling up on my chin? I don’t hate my body. I don’t loooove&nbs...

Art Can Help Us When We Least Expect It

One of my favorite activities is ripping out images from books and magazines that resonate with me. Sometimes I know why they resonate with me. It’s the expression or the unique illustration style. Other times, I have no idea why. I’m just drawn to it. I typically then arrange my i...