King Demon 1 is done, and now I’ll move on to other realms of fear. After a good sit-down thinking session about it. I had a really nice brainstorming conversation about fears the other night, the nature of fear, what fear does to us, where it comes from and how it manifests. I never know how much to write here about those things. I’m a painter, not a writer, and I feel that if I gave it all away my paintings would only be illustrations to a story instead of a story in and of themselves.
I also completed two small watercolor postcards, more for mental stretching than anything.
Elsewhere on the web:
For further reading: My friend Adrienne is having labor induced tonight, and she writes a really funny new blog: Adult Onset Reality. It’s largely about her soon-to-be-momhood and her husband, and I am describing it as funny as someone who doesn’t really like reading mommy blogs (as a childless woman who only enjoys 2 of the young children I have ever met), so that means something, I tell you.
I’m also watching an Oprah bit about nuns living as nuns. Because I’m obsessed with nuns and, to a lesser degree, Lisa Ling (ever since her days on Channel One when I was in middle school). That makes me sound creepy.
Coming up right here:
Tomorrow morning I’m posting the simply titled, “Yes, You Can Afford Art”. Hopefully it will help the art newbie get into collecting original works.
