It is Monday, July 14th, 2014.
     I have found that if I don't do my writing early, it doesn't get done.
     If I try to write when I am in a hurry, sleepy, groggy, or drunk then it doesn't work too well.
     I've been playing a lot of online games lately, and I thought I could write simultaneously, but that doesn't work too well, either.
     Writing requires full concentration.
     Then there is the issue that no one is going to read this anyhow, haha, but I try not to concern myself with that too much. 
     It is the craft, and doing it that is important.

     That is what they say.

     I don't know if I believe them, at least, not all the time.

     Then there is the point that most people who are on computers all day don't have the attention span to sit there and read blog entries.

     Blogs have a bad reputation for being long-winded and sucky.

     Anyway, here is a painting I did in a half hour of a mermaid.  Some people in the bar wanted it as a birthday present for their friend...

     I told them I would do it for $10, because I never know how these things will turn out.

     They were so happy, they gave me $30 for it.

     I guess if I was a famous artist, I could get more, but that is how it goes.

     Here's another birthday thing I did...

     I wanted to do something different for a card, so I did it 'Mad Magazine' fold-out style.  It turned out to be a fun, little project.
     The recipient was happy with how it turned out, and didn't need any more paint on it.  That is fine with me, since I am by nature, really lazy.

     Anyhoo....it is a beautiful summer day in San Francisco, and I'm happy hanging out in my studio doing my thing, and playing games.
     I'm going to check to see if there are any other photos to post...

     Here is a typical set-up at the bar, with all of my art that I bring.  It is amazing sometimes that people don't even notice it, or they choose to ignore it.  I guess people are busy with a lot of things on their mind, like 'what Debbie posted on facebook'.

     It is just how the world is.

     I first learned getting ignored for my artwork in junior high and high school.  No one gave a damn.  I am glad I did not let that stop me.