Fall is the reflection time of the year; unfinished paintings call and beckon and occasionally hurl insults and I listen and say wait a little longer my friends
while I work on my biggest masterpiece yet--my daughter
One can only hope new ideas AND the opportunity to pursue them will come, and soon!
I had the pleasure to attend the first annual Bogalusa Blues and Heritage Festival at Cassidy Park http://www.bogalusablues.com/Home.aspx last weekend and I feel recharged. I danced, watched/listened to music, I hugged my old friends, I read the heritage banners, went to the Pioneer and Native American Culture Museums http://www.museumsofcassidypark.com/ ate some awesome food, and bought some art, and some all-natural good smelling lotions. It was a hell of a day, just what I need to refresh the well. Did I mention that all this was in the steady soaking rain???? the place was jumping! ankle deep mud! gooey grass! rain slickers! the scene was happening. Don't miss next year's (September)!!!!!
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