It’s a new year. 2020 becomes 2021. The craziness and world-lockdown continues. At least I still have the perfect excuses for staying home and working on my art. BTW, if you crawl you probably don’t need to wear that mask. (iz joke comrade).

It’s a new year. 2020 becomes 2021. The craziness and world-lockdown continues. At least I still have the perfect excuses for staying home and working on my art. BTW, if you crawl you probably don’t need to wear that mask. (iz joke comrade).
The same, the same, the same. Must be lockdown fever. This week is like last week only different, I think. The future is now and instantly the past.
To be or not to be finished, that is the question. Stop now or carry on forever … or not. And, what is this – your call.
I have a Masters degree in BS. I shall use this hard earned degree to explain and justify the result of my recent painting project.
I zigged left, or was it to the right? Regardless, I went in a different direction, or was it just more of the same?
I am headed for the start as I near the end. Another battle soon to end!