Here is some pretty severe sadness, a broken woman upon a broken landscape. However, unless this is the end of the world, and I don’t think it is, her sadness will eventually pass. But that’s not the happy ending, because the happy ending is about me, not her.  The National Gallery is taking a serious look at this piece and me. I’m thinking perhaps a six-figure multi picture deal. That’s my happy ending! Sadly it will also end my blog, so if you don’t hear from me on Monday you know what has happened.


July 10, 2015

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