Saturday, 2 September 2017


As I sit in Glenfinnan, waiting for several "possible" sure thing visits from people, saying they'll come buy my car, my art, etc., I realize that one thing we artists become very good at is waiting, trusting.  We have to, or we'd never paint. I KNOW somehow that the person WILL arrive to buy the painting, that the car will sell, that the person who wanted to purchase a painting in September will remember, now that its September.  Today though, it feels a lot like the game of chicken.  These people have their own lives, and will come when they feel they though, I'm just waiting; because today is the day.  Or perhaps it will be tomorrow.....

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