I have just come from my studio after struggling all day with the paint that's now on this canvass. Sometimes I wonder what made me want to be an artist! The further I get myself into this the more I realize what hard work it is. Like many other things, painting is ten per cent inspiration and ninety per cent perspiration! I heard that a long time ago but never truly believed it until now. And I'm glad I have finally realized it to be true because it finally means I'm getting somewhere in learning what it takes to become what I want to be 'when I grow up'. And for all the work and the frustration and struggle I love what I do, and I enjoy it more every day. I think that this year I will finally begin to produce work and get paintings and drawings flying from the easel! I have hundreds of ideas for plein air paintings and still have a lot of miles to cover with the Art of a Hut project.
Over the last several years I've often thought of the idea of art school. I've finally decided once and for all that it's not for me. But at the same time I have realized that that means I have to work twice as hard and be twice as dedicated to art in order to learn on my own. I'm looking forward to that; I'm looking forward to tomorrow when I will continue learning how to make grass on a canvass look like grass on a golf course...