...and how do I feel? A metaphorical picture says a thousand words:
Before Expo:
After Expo:
Same brush. A #7 red sable filbert. We both worked out tails off. For those of you who have been wondering what in tarnation happened to me, I promise there will be full reports coming. Once I park my watongus in the sand of Pensacola's Gulf beaches next week and have two margaritas in hand, I will have the full Expo digest. But, in short, it has been the most productive three months of my young career as a full-time artist, I've met fellow artists who have become good friends, and I will be bawling my eyes out when I leave.
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