Thursday, March 15, 2007

The House I Grew Up In.... one of my beds.


Second image uploaded. This is an older image.... pen, then magic marker. The subject is my bed in the corner bedroom of the house I grew up in... 4667 Wellesley Way, Riverside, CA... the house that our father wanted to give to his children, not to his third wife (Carol Hester Burton, our evil stepmonster). Joy, who sadly died in 1999, knew right away that Carol was a selfish conniving crook, but Bruce and I were slower to realize how evil Carol was. Carol took out a $41,000 mortgage on the WW house... stealing from Bruce, me, and Joy.

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About Bill

Divorced, but in a committed relationship with Christina... and we're trying to figure out how she can move in with me. Living in a house named Doghouse with two dogs, Clyde and Luna, who are both Australian-shepherd mixes I got through Austin Aussie Rescue. Working freelance, but looking for a full-time job. I've worked for many mags: STEREO REVIEW, LEISURE TIME ELECTRONICS, CAR AUDIO AND ELECTRONICS, A/V INTERIORS, CAR STEREO REVIEW, MOBILE ELECTRONICS, and more.