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I sold a painting today. I have much to be thankful for, though I miss myself when this happens. I miss a part of my soul, but I know this one is in good hands.
Goodbye painting. I love you. But I need to see you gone. I try to pretend it does not make me sad. That it is why I do it, to share and profit. But inside, deep deep inside, I miss you so.
The painting is titled, Eyes Wide Open. The story is brief, but this woman has come from a mystery. She is arriving with her eyes wide open. What has she gone through in her past? Her eyes wide open will prevent those horrible ventures from ever happening again.
What make this one harder to let go of? Could it be because Brent stretched the canvas for me?
Yes, I think that is why it is so hard to say goodbye.
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