Tuesday, March 28, 2006


It's weird, I was expecting to really enjoy this time off, but it's been kind of sad. I've been working on my Gethsemene Jesus painting for the Good Friday exhibit and I keep wondering what it must have been like to know that the next day you were going to be tortured to death in front of your own mother. Not a happy thought. And there is no loud baby running around the house to distract me. Well, I think the painting is finally done so tomorrow I'll hang out with mom and maybe start painting the bathroom walls. Talk to y'all later.

1 comment:

Friar Tuck said...

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