Monday, May 23, 2011

The evening rush

The more I paint, the more I want to paint. To see the colors form light and texture on canvas. To watch the image unfold with every brush stroke. It is exhilarating. It feeds my soul like nothing else can.

It's getting late. I wish I could paint all night but I must go to sleep.  Tomorrow is a work day.

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