Sixty-something woman shares ruminations as she plys the latter third of her life with the caveat that age entitles her to be absolutely outrageous whenever possible.
"We Three"
Friday, September 07, 2012
Done. Really.
I got an idea from the paintings I saw at the Center for the Arts last night, when my cow made its premiere on a foreign wall, to let my paintings be more primitive, less finished looking. So, I dippy-dabbed away and then quit. Some parts of this are as they were when I first put brush to canvas. Some have been refined, but only minimally. Don't know if that is okay, just know I like the looks of the finished product, kind of edgy and less sentimental. And these horses are not beautiful, though they have these windblown manes. I think they are elegant though, with those long, long noses. Some non-local color here and there, it all just seems to work in a less futzy, more artful way. I think. Oh, hell, I just like it.
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You like it! It gives you pleasure. That is all that counts! (And I LIKE it too!).
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