So back to more of this painting thing. I'm guessing you're creative if you're reading this? But one thing I've noticed is you can't plan a creative direction for yourself, ever. You can plan a course, try to take a road…but there will be something that utterly always changes your direction. Try to fight it? Sure. But I'm just saying that the creative life sometimes goes on autopilot without you wanting it to. Go with it. I never thought I'd paint until I was dared to. Now, ten galleries later, it has simply taken over. And I really can't tell you where this is going either. I just hope I have enough gas and bubblegum.