My name is Wendi Porter. I am an artist in the Renaissance meaning of the word. I do a little bit of everything. I write, photograph, draw, paint and even sculpt occasionally. Basically in that order. I have my bachelors degree in Creative Writing.
My dream in life is to life a happy quiet life as a novelist, until the kids are old enough to go off to college and he and I can travel around the world. With my camera in one hand, my pen in the other and my life mate next to me, I want to travel to all of the places in my dreams and maybe a few from his dreams, we’ll see. ;-P
On this page you will find my opinions (remember, they are like ass holes we all have them), my rants, my hopes, my dreams, my imagination and even a few glimpses into how I view the world through my camera lens. Be forewarned though, I do curtail my language slightly, but if you are one of those zealots that gets easily offended by vocabulary words, you might want to only look at the pretty pictures and not read much. And if your one of those people that loves a good laugh and doesn’t mind polite sailor talk, then feel free, read away. I can guarantee that something on this page should make you laugh at least once or twice.
Throughout my life I have done many things though I will admit few of them dealt with humans. I used to train, show and rehabilitate horses, then I moved into doing the same for dogs. I have worked professionally as a vet tech, groomer, photographer, behavioral specialist, administrative assistant, graphic artist, web designer, programmer, game organizational director, cook and sales associate.
Well I hope you have fun poking around and if you think I may have missed something feel free to drop me a comment somewhere on the page and I will try to add it. I have over 20 years work of crap to put up on this page and honestly if I get to it all in the next 20, I will be impressed. Meanwhile, you have an awesome day and may, what ever positive energies you believe in, steer you in the direction of love, safety, strength and happiness.
Cheers,
Wee