Following The Path My Heart Clears

I’m sitting here in the gallery alone this afternoon. I’m sure Walmart is packed with shoppers, but nobody is walking around downtown. I’m using this time to draw, meditate and write. I sold a painting yesterday, and have brought this Hamsa painting to replace it. I’ve painted four this past week. I’m a little obsessed. The third eye is right up there with nudes and cats for me. I’m just not able to buckle down and get serious. But here I am, gallery sitting, surrounded by art, listening to Amy Winehouse on a sunny day. Who would have thought? At my job I’m often treated like just some schmuck, which of course carries far too much weight for my psyche. But the moment I step off the property the lights come back on, the world is filled with color, and my heart finds it’s joy. Don’t be a schmuck.

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This is for sale at Main Street Gallery, Cambridge, Maryland. 

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