I sit down to study, do so for an hour or two, then I paint. In a matter of a week I have created a lot of work. It just goes on and on. When I think about the amount of art I am amassing I get a little overwhelmed. What am I going to do with all of this stuff? Well, the beauty of it is that a lot of it is on paper and--worst case scenario--I throw it in a portfolio and put it in the closet. No big deal. Best case scenario? I sell it, of course.
Painting is my ever-constant friend and I am so thankful I have this outlet. I don't know what I would do without it.