A lonely canvas is staring back at me for over 2 weeks now. It's way after the Studio Tour and I am still feeling the effects, don't get me wrong it was a great success, about 350 people came through. Before the show I was a tornado on wheels and now blah ! I don't know what it is after shows like this or any events as a matter of fact - I freeze. I do have a solid idea for my next painting but there is a prison made of numbness is holding it hostage. Ok enough with the whining, tomorrow we paint !!! or the day after that ha ha :)
I believe in the Magic of Creation... this is my world, where ideas are born and their journeys tell the final story. The good, the bad, the happy and sad, just plain old crazy.