It was quite a few days at the Bernard Blues and BBQ Festival held on the St. Bernard campus. I spent my freshman year at the now-defunct college, and when I heard about the event, I decided it would be a great place to cut my teeth on festival vending.

Giclée reproductions of artwork aren't just your run-of-the-mill photocopy. "How so?" you might ask.

When I stroll through my garden, I often come across a certain kind of light that stops me in my tracks- holds me captive.

I noted my work on this portrait in my previous post, but have decided to feature it in its own story.