I've had a rather rough day today as you can imagine. There were other events that had nothing to do with Sunny's passing that added to my pile of woe. It got so bad late in the afternoon that I thought I would just avoid life altogether for a while by taking a nap.... two hours later [!].... at 6pm I woke up. And to my dismay, life still sucked.
After dinner, I took what was left of my shredded psyche and put the whole mess on the line, just like some dissipated, bleary eyed gambler risking it all by attempting to do a challenging painting while in an emotionally fragile condition. Very dangerous for me.
I went all in on the porcine.
(What are you TALKING about? I think perhaps you need to seek professional help.)
I'm perfectly sane.
Just a bit bruised and beat up right now.
But I'm going to heal.
The original can be found here...
https://www.etsy.com/shop/4WitsEnd?ref=condensed_trust_header_title_items&zanpid=2319741925949080576&utm_medium=affiliate&utm_source=zanox&utm_campaign=scandi_buyer&utm_content=1390680
[the link has a stupid ad. just click on the lower right when you get there to go to her Etsy site]
It's another image that my sister-in-law sent to me. [She's a genius.]
My train wreck of a day was redeemed by a piglet.
I can't eat 'em.... but I can paint 'em. :-)
Respect the pig.


