Friday, August 28, 2015

August Means

Moving.
Hanging an art show.
Buying furniture cause you have none.
Feeling super poor because you just moved.
Birthdays.
Euphoria.
Launching-of-a-new-project-at-work stress.
Being sick for a week and missing a lot of work.
Which means not getting paid.
Which means feeling super poor again.

Pfft....pahahahah.
I guess I'm feeling like I need excuses today.
Excuses for not painting.
But I just bought a new art cabinet,
And set it up filled with supplies,
Waiting to be used and abused over my chaotic, creative process.

Picking up my paintings from Race St. Cafe in Old City, Philadelphia this weekend.
They had a great run.

Stripes