Ahhhhhh…. The boots are off.  The narrow toe, high heel cowboy boots that I wore ALL day TWO days  in a row…on concrete Are. Off.

My feet have died and gone to heaven, heaven in this case being the top of the coffee table. They are officially nekked, except for the thickest, fluffiest socks that make them feel truly loved. Truly. Beyond truly.

The 2013 Open Studios Tour is over.  Two weekends of welcoming the public into my workspace. Explaining what I do. Demonstrating. Talking about art. And life. And whatever direction the conversation leads us. Trust me, it went off in some crazy directions. Good crazy. And in between all of that, all that talking and demonstrating and hostessing, I sold some art.

And ate some chocolate. And was validated a hundred times over by people signing up for classes.

And looked two inches taller, twenty pounds lighter in those damn boots.

So now it’s officially exhale time. Five, ten minutes. Maybe a day. And then it’s time to put on the marketing hat and figure out what to do with all the remaining paintings, all fifty gazillion of them. 

And plan those classes!

Meanwhile, my best best BEST beloveds, remember this:

Love You THIS Much

Love You THIS Much

I love you THIS much! Mmmmmmmm-whaaaaa! (That was a BIG kiss)

Now go show your love and say something in the comments below. Smiley face here.

xoxoxo