A Little Sister Love
Oof! Finally finished my sister's painting. It took forever to finish or to get to a point where I thought it was finished. But I couldn't be more pleased. I thought I had finished it a couple of times before, but it just never felt right.
This weekend with wine in hand, bottle within easy reach, and the best puertorican salsa music I could find, I cloistered myself in the studio and didn't come out until it felt right. So...after a few re-do's here and there, a few new elements added, and a lot of analyzing looks from across the room...and VOILA! It was done.
Art creation has a life of its own. It grows and evolves through the artist. The difficult trick is recognizing when to stop and appreciate the final product.
This weekend with wine in hand, bottle within easy reach, and the best puertorican salsa music I could find, I cloistered myself in the studio and didn't come out until it felt right. So...after a few re-do's here and there, a few new elements added, and a lot of analyzing looks from across the room...and VOILA! It was done.
Art creation has a life of its own. It grows and evolves through the artist. The difficult trick is recognizing when to stop and appreciate the final product.
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