but I keep on painting.
I feel like I'm in a game of Frogger where I keep jumping, dodging and narrowly missing catastrophe at every turn but I'm not letting it stop me from painting. If I believed in fate I'd think something was trying to test me and keep me from getting the work done for my arts shows. Anything and everything has been happening and I keep thinking I'm getting to the end just for something else to start.
Having 3 sons is a lot to do with that right now. Teenagers are a handfull and not in any of the ways you'd expect.
It's just life. Life is happening and I need to keep up lest be run over.