Yeah, this is pretty much how I feel about the universe.  I just imagine standing on a hill somewhere, looking up at the stars and just feeling all the awesomeness totally WHOOSH through me.  The stars in the sky, the mind blowing expanse of it all, that’s pretty much my religion.

This little painting actually started out like this:

Big Sky baby

And it probably could’ve stayed like  that and I would’ve been happy.  That’s my idea of the universe too.  In fact, I may actually just do another something like that.  I don’t know. 

I just have this obsession with skies.  Daytime skies.  Nighttime skies.  Yesterday I went on a little walk, and I couldn’t stop staring at the tiny tiny airplanes in the sky, and the blueness just criss crosses back and forth with all their little trails.

MORE PAINTING PLEASE!!!!  I’m in school now and doing school related art, so I haven’t really carved the time to be in my little room and do my own painting.  But that’s okay.  I have to remember that even though it doesn’t look like I’m getting much done, I’m learning.  And in fact, I can feel the practice of drawing changing the way I hold my hand over the canvas, so already something is happening!!

I’m just going with it.