Wednesday, August 15, 2012

Enough

            I spent my studio money on a woman, and now I’m just about broke. I had a good time. The process had meaning. I learned a few things about tenacity and recognition. When there’s a woman in my life money becomes an issue. Even if that woman is unique and understanding. I feel bad not having money. The life of an artist is filled with dichotomies. It’s tragic and beautiful. It’s peaceful yet stressful. I best let money flow. I’ll let it find me and leave me without worry. It has a way of doing that when you have enough, and I have enough.  

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