When I dreamed of being an artist…

When I was a young’un, I drew pictures all the time. I even dreamed of one day being an artist. I wasn’t thinking like an adult at all. Because an adult would think:¬†OK, I want to be an artist. Can I make a living with this? What kind of artist? Who’s the audience? Still imagesContinue reading “When I dreamed of being an artist…”