Being an artist type is not easy. And sometimes I find myself getting disappointed or distracted by certain plans and dreams that don't exactly turn out the way I'd hoped they would. But then magically, something else always comes along. And I'm reminded that if I keep doing what I love, if I keep being creative, work will come.
And what kind of a life would it be without the love of those spirit-rising, heart-thumping, awe-inspiring dreams?
Not a life that I'd like to be a part of. Not a life at all.
So here's to the chase, lovely girls...