Here I Am Again

   Hey, it's me again. Checking in with all of you that follow my nonsense here. Trust me, after you read these for a while it will all make sense. Sort of. As much sense as the creative mind can make. Eh, maybe it will be all to clear to anyone who reads it. I really have no idea. All of this does remind me of an idea I did have. An artist fantasy camp. People would follow me around all day. Skipping breakfast, stressing over an idea that's not going anywhere, trying to find that one brush that I really need right now, scouring the stores for discounted art supplies, trying to find the bag with the supplies we bought last month, drinking cappuccino, starting five paintings, finishing three others, drawing in sketchbook after sketchbook, emitting nonsense and wondering if anyone believes it. And paying $200 per day for the experience. Maybe a reality show. I'll be huge. Tom Arnold huge.

While you're here, you can help make my dream come true, make a twenty dollar donation. I'll take it off the back end when you attend my fantasy camp: