Thursday, June 23, 2011
UPDATE FROM HATFIELD VILLAGE
I get ten requests a month for art work, but I have two collectors who buy everything I can paint, so that is a blessing. Art is a great friend in your old age. If you have to make a six figure income to stay afloat, then art stops and production begins--those days are gone forever--thank you Jesus. The American representational art scene with its magazines, books, tapes, workshops, seminars, associations, paint outs, paints ins, societies, gatherings, and web articles seems very distant and unimportant now as we await the total collapse of our economy and culture. Thought I would share this feeling with you all--just in case. Most of you know by now that I am a true prophet--right? I am seldom right about anything, but a dear friend said to me the other day, ".....Don, you seem to have the ability to see around the corner." I like that guy--very perceptive! Anyway, have a nice day.
Have a nice day. I hate that phrase and all of the sub text it implies. But I am going to stop here before this rant turns really weird. So.....who still loves ya--how do ya like me now? Don