Signing Your Name
This morning the sunshine poured into the studio. I signed a painting while thinking about a conversation I had years ago with a therapist. “How do you feel when you sign a painting?” she asked. “Appalled,”I said. I was shocked to hear myself say it. *** Finishing a painting gradually becomes easier as the years go by. I am still critical and humbled, but sometimes a project must come to an end imperfectly, something people with salaried jobs often take as a given. Hopefully