This photo is about 40 years old and I'd painted flowers and vines over the jeans and shirt and other designs on my canvas tennis shoes. I've painted a lot of other things since then and never given it too much thought, perhaps I was just too busy doing it to think about it.Now, I'm just a bit amazed that it never occurred to me to wonder about the course my life was taking and so much of it slipped by when I wasn't looking that I find myself wondering what else is out there for me, was there something I missed?
Today I'm thinking it over but tomorrow I'll be covered in paint and it won't matter until the next quiet moment when I wash out my brushes and consider other lives and possibilities.
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