So my 83 year old grandmother had the plague and I was with her in the hospital in Santa Fe all week last week, not painting at all. But, I have been going at it like a champ since I returned to Denver.
I am grateful to Amitayus, the Buddha of long life, for protecting her so well.
Yesterday I drank coffee that I stuck a dirty paintbrush in. Yummy.
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The Art and Life of Bleu Knight
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