Then I have paintings to do with hands that don't work right. I had high hopes of being a painter of fine art before my car wreak. My fingers don't move the way my mind tells them too.
Each year they get worse and I must face the fact my days as a artist are coming to a end.
Three more paintings and then I must say goodbye to an old dream. In a few weeks I hope to be back to this blog with some wonderful news.
2 comments:
Big hug! I can't imagine what you've been through and are going through at this moment.
Thanks Desiree
I feel bad I haven't got the many contracts written I need to have done in the near future. It takes days to rewire my mind to do that very different kind of writing.
One of actresses I'm writing a feature for is working on Broadway in New York and her current play is coming to a end. She contacted me a week ago and I need to have my feature script ready for her in the near future.
I hope her family likes the script as she is a future star and would be the best possible actress to play the part.
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