Prosperity comes at a price...

I'm feeling like posting. Listening to The Waterboys and working out all the paintings in my head for my upcoming art show. In house. In three days. I have so much to do and there is so little time. My process has been messy yet creative lately. I have five new ideas at once and start them all... Then I repeat the process until there are unfinished artworks lying around everywhere in my room taunting me. One of these buggers has got to get finished somehow.