Today was my last day at my SSDJ (soul sucking day job). I start another job on Thursday. I'm glad to be getting a fresh start, but I also thought this past job would be my last one working in the restaurant industry. I am motivated to sell art to make that happen and I am thrilled to be leaving the seafood chain, but I also feel like a failure for not being able to make my dreams a reality yet. I'm trying to look at it as a whole new group of people who haven't fallen in love with my art yet (hard to imagine, right?), but that voice in my head mocks me for having to keep saying "so, what are we drinking tonight, something from the bar?" Someday my ship will come in, I just hope it's not tied up in customs for a terribly long time. I am taking donations in several different amounts:
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The life and times of an artist trying to get his career promoted and his artwork sold so he can quit his day job (again)
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