Thursday, September 29, 2011

Every once and awhile...

I do something right. I put together a good combination of colors thick on a canvas. I drag my palette knife with just the right pressure over globs of acrylic paint. Empty pockets form in just the right places, allowing you to see layers and layers of different colors. And when it all comes together, and it couldn't get any better, I actually feel a pain in my chest. Not the bad kind of pain, but the pain you get when you lose your breath for a second. It's moments like this that make me know I'm doing something good for myself.

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