I’m married to an artist. Very soon, I’ll start sharing the tales only an artist’s spouse can live through.
You might think it’s glamorous to have so much amazing art available and on your walls; often changing out as one piece sells and another is created. And it is.
But sometimes. Sometimes life can be crazy; the house can be a mess; the kids can be, well, kids; and your wife is blissfully unaware, tunes cranked, paintbrush in hand, the studio door closed.
Stay tuned. Starting Saturday, June 19, I’ll be sharing these crazy tales with you — cleaned up and exaggerated, of course, but always amusing.