Over Swedish Meatballs
I am an artist. I am comfortable calling myself that.
As I sit here eating my lunch, I can’t stop looking at “The Blue Girl”. It is a wonderful picture. It is not perfect yet, or at least it is not perfect to me yet. I am not ready to release her to the world because she is flawed in my eyes.
She is beautiful though.
I do plan to one day work on something different, but this is an obsession for me. Like I say with every piece, “I think that this is my best work to date”. Well, break is almost over. I will not put a date on release. I also am not sure that I can work on anything else until she is done. It will be worth the wait.
She is beautiful.
As I sit here eating my lunch, I can’t stop looking at “The Blue Girl”. It is a wonderful picture. It is not perfect yet, or at least it is not perfect to me yet. I am not ready to release her to the world because she is flawed in my eyes.
She is beautiful though.
I do plan to one day work on something different, but this is an obsession for me. Like I say with every piece, “I think that this is my best work to date”. Well, break is almost over. I will not put a date on release. I also am not sure that I can work on anything else until she is done. It will be worth the wait.
She is beautiful.

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