Today I heard that resolutions are meant to be forgotten. Pretty funny. I don’t usually make any. But I’m hoping this year will be different, and I’m wanting to commit to them now more than ever. I feel I’m getting too old to flake out on them.
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Back to the Start
I can’t believe it, but I finally managed to complete an oil painting—a self-portrait—my first real painting since my recovery.
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It’s been about a week since I’ve written, and I’m still here recuperating. It’s all been so slow-going. But at least it’s going. And, I’m getting a little stir crazy.
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I’ve been trying to get the hang of Instagram lately. You’d think I’d already know how to do that stuff, but I never learned.
Continue readingBack to the StART
Not that I have to “figure shit out” about my art, but I think I may have done just that.
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