I went back and found a recent piece of my own history. I think in many ways the paintings you did in your past are like a journal of a moment in time. A diary of a painter/artist who has developed in a way that they didn't really see. I can't say if I am any better or worse, but it seems like change itself is a good thing. The desired outcome is something else, and maybe that is for the viewer and not the creator. Many of those paintings are now gone, but I keep them in my mind and my heart. Not a secret, but more of a memory.
I remember it, but it seems like another lifetime ago. Art is timeless. Peace to all.
http://archive.columbiatribune.com/2008/nov/20081109ovat003.asp
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