This situation seems like it affords an opportunity to pursue a living in the arts more directly than only teaching art. It seems right. My feeling seems to disregard reason... but I don't care. There's something right about it.
I started painting portraits of some of the people at Dimitri's restaurant. They're hanging above the bar, outdoors, on the deck that I see from my front porch. I plan to continue doing this until they have lots. Then I plan to draw pastel portraits of customers. cheap. Hahaha. let's say- at a very reasonable cost.
Any of you who read this, if you haven't read it, look for the poem a couple of blogs ago, about my mom. I need to fit Missy in toward the end. I haven't tried yet, but it would be appropriate since she's taken over Mama's care in the past year.
I started painting portraits of some of the people at Dimitri's restaurant. They're hanging above the bar, outdoors, on the deck that I see from my front porch. I plan to continue doing this until they have lots. Then I plan to draw pastel portraits of customers. cheap. Hahaha. let's say- at a very reasonable cost.
Any of you who read this, if you haven't read it, look for the poem a couple of blogs ago, about my mom. I need to fit Missy in toward the end. I haven't tried yet, but it would be appropriate since she's taken over Mama's care in the past year.
