I want to be an astronaut! I want to feel power of the G-forces during take off. I want to feel weightlessness– my spine problems would just float away. Think of sleeping with no gravity! I can imagine I’d wake up feeling a heathy person.
When I was in high school my mother had a boyfriend who was security guard. He had a utility belt, like the police do. Baton, pepper spray, taser, and there was GUN in a holster, zip ties, and a Leatherman. (haha! Hey, I got one, everyone should! (Especially if you need to cut your arm off.)
I was terrified of the gun. I thought it would go off if I touched it.
Right, back on topic.
Sorry guys, got bored, mind wandered.
Banksy took a lot of his paintings (on canvas even.) OOAK! Originals! To Central Park and started selling them for $5 or $10 on a street corner. Nobody knew who he was, so they didn’t know who painted it. Cool, huh?
Do you think originals are better than a glicee print on canvas. For me, one of the main things I love is knowing El Grecco touched his painting Don Quixote, I would want to touch places he did! I grew up in st.louis. the art museum there was really good. The symphony was popular and got great reviews. Most of the rest of the place is a pit. In some ways it reminds me of Detroit. I will NEVER go back there.
Today’s triumph! I forced myself to go to group. I’m really glad I did. Now everybody knows all about each other. We support each other.
Have a good evening!