Simple Truths...

New beginnings in the studio. I feel as if a part of my life has been lost and rediscovered. I have found that, while I love promoting other artists and running my own business, it may not be what I should be doing. I AM a painter...I NEED to be painting. Last evening I spent the night with a brush in my hand and love in my heart. It felt wonderful to hold a fistful of brushes in one hand while steadying the one in the other. The happiness felt in each moment as my brush danced across the canvas is unparalleled. My muse has come back to visit and I pray she stays for a while!