Being in My Head

There is really little else going on…..but the music and the painting.  When I sit for my short breaks Laurie-dog sits beside me and I scratch behind his ear.  That’s how simple things are.  I’ve poured myself a glass of Dad’s homemade shiraz.  This will make the next round of work more festive somehow.  Perhaps I’ll play Santana and rev things up a little.  I take the children to watch Santana this Saturday.  The tune…Make Somebody Happy comes to mind right now.  I’ve added a photograph album of my space.  I call my studio The Chapel….so I now have my space in this space.  This concept makes me smile.

Heaven in My Studio

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