Once I slay the myriad demons to get to my easel, I can sometimes enjoy the dramatic adventure of making a picture. Painting can be a retreat, a sensory wordless world of colors and textures. But I always need a deadline to force me to finish things.
But I always need a deadline to force me to finish things.
ReplyDeleteSame here. Why, if not for death, I doubt I'd ever get around to finishing living. ;)