Calm

I don't think that there is anything out there that calms me down more than painting. It literally forces me clear my mind. If I deter and think about something else I will mess up; make the wrong stroke as if the painting is shouting back at me to concentrate. Trying to chat with friends on MSN, paint and listen to Pandora at the same time doesn't seem to be working. My "do everything at the same time" mentality throughout University doesn't mix well when it comes to painting. I miss painting in the old studio at U of T...

Anyway, I despite how much I miss going back to school, and how envious I am of those who are returning to school living those carefree + taxfree + all you can drink lifestyles - I am still a little bit proud of where I ended up after school. This is perhaps the first time I am ever proud of myself... Imagine being excited to go back to work on Monday? Now that's just fantastic.

Wyns