I've been painting a lot lately. It feels good.
But it puts me in a weird mood. I feel that the happiness I get from painting is a different kind of happiness... a dark happiness... despite the fact if I were to even paint something happy. I guess I have to get to that "place" mentally.
I have posted the latest in my art gallery.
I really appreciate those of you that encourage my creativity, despite the fact that most of my paintings wouldn't hold a candle to a 5th grader's talent.
Maybe I'll hang a sketch on my refrigerator so I feel accomplished.
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