Turns Out I Am A Pinball

The title of today’s abstract illustrations is “It’s Not Sinking If Someone Is Pulling You Down”

Every Monday is like a present that is given to you by Jokey Smurf. Multiple situations just kept blowing up in my face. I did not train and eat breakfast until 11am. For me that means the first liquid or food did not pass my lips until almost noon. I am a human pinball. I jump from home, to mill, to studio and back again all day. I am still living the water heater saga at my house. Life is a bunch of choices. I choose to wake up at 2am to train each day. I choose to go back to my house at 5:30am to get my son off to school. I choose to put out multiple fires at my mill that houses artists. And today I guess all my choosing yielded breakfast at 12:45pm. The honest purging of all of this chaos tends to hit my pen hard. I am glad that I have a creative outlet to let the lunacy relax itself on paper.