Apparently, it’s much easier to style a fellow than it is to style a lady.
Her words. Not mine.
I often find me asking myself, ‘What to do next?’
The perseverance is definitely a must.
How though, will I address the restlessness within?
How shall I quell the beast that is the artist?
I have a great amount of respect for artists who choose to make their crafts and mediums more than just a “little thing on the side.” Hats off to all way-of-lifers. siairashawn, ladies and gents.
This had to be the longest exchange of a photo request I’ve ever undergone. Apparently, I smile a lot.
He started taking photos in ‘59. Four heart attacks later, he doesn’t really shoot anymore but still loves the arts.
One of these days, I’m going to board some vessel. A train, boat, a small Astrovan or bus, maybe a blimp. Regardless of the mode of transport though, I will eventually just get up and go, even if I have to take the wheel with me.
Apparently, there was a fire on the train earlier. Never a dull moment.
Just want the work to speak for itself.
The final of the set for now; my conclusion of #rainchronicles presently. Looking forward to the next rainstorm! Thanks, @inakes for your time!