The Journey is more important than the destination
I love the dogs of winter so much I’m driven. Driven to write about them, paint them, write poems about them and why? Because they have infected my soul. I don’t think I paint well enough to give them just dues but I keep learning. I keep pushing my comfort level and drive on. Because that’s what my dogs would do. I learn from them, I push on in spite of my insecurity, I post it to the world.