well all my pals have left the cape
so im having a few quiet days to myself
to paint
write
and reflect
which
umm
was kinda why i came out here
more and more
NYC
has become the fast paced city
i turn into business mama in
and ptown
is where i go to remember that im a writer/painter
tis okay
at least i go
art is an amazing thing
i had a long talk with a wonderful artist in town
who owns his own gallery
a great guy named Tom
i dont know kids
but this guy seems to really be doing this thing called
LIFE
right
he's peaceful
his paintings are serene
his gallery is lovely
he spends half the year in italy
and half in ptown
i throws himself in the ocean at least once a day
and just doesn't have a bad word to say about anybody
i had a few long conversations with him
and ran back to my little porch
and painted while sail boats
on a purple baby
better then acid baby
sigh
i will be back home soon
and then its a mountain of meetings
and the stress of cooking for hundreds for weddings guests
and fighting with vendors
bitchy clients
paper work
but for now
there is the purple
and the blue
and the opal
and the white pearl
and the lovely pink in the sky at 6:00
and the world looks quite a bit like a canvas
peace out
