Sunday, May 11, 2008

First Mural

It seemed like forever waiting for the day to come when I would paint my first mural. I was like a 3 year old waiting for Christmas but this was a Christmas that could be very hard on a person's ego. What if I've bitten off more than I can chew? Can I really do this? I'm no artist. I was able to keep those feelings at bay for a while, that is until I saw this:

It's a terrible picture of the space but picture taking is proving to be more challenging than painting for me right now. The space is a small room in a basement apartment. Freshly dry-walled, painted a lovely slate-sage (if that color even exists) and staring at me blankly. I'm at the Alamo and it's high-noon, the moment of truth. God I hope I can do this.
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