I spent the morning filling out the registration forms for art shows, and taking photos of the paintings I plan on exhibiting this fall ... you know -- doing all that important but tedious stuff that is the business side of art. Just when I felt my soul about to implode from boredom, my hubby arrived home with some photos he'd taken of a spoonbill feeding in the Litchfield marsh. A quick painting one of them put the blues behind me.
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