Hi All y’all,
Writing to you from the deep south in the deep summer, and loving it. My mother-in-law grew up here without air conditioning. I’m not sure I would be loving that.
The angel put on a white button up shirt. The painting is called, “Baby, I got this.” So please don’t worry about your problems. They are being handled on an angelic plane.
The angel is standing in the midst of many easily handled problems.
Note: In the south, “baby” is a term of endearment, containing no disrespect.
I started a painting of a Pussyfooter to give to the Blush Ball this year. Last year they raised 22,000 for the Metropolitan Center for Women and Children.
The painting is about half done.
A wig that I saw at Fifi Mahony’s in the French Quarter was my inspiration.
I am thinking about sewing sequins on her dress.
She is going to have lots of sparkle,
but first I need to love her and she is not quite there.
I am sure she is going to say something meaningful. We Pussyfooters are not just glam and sparkle. 🙂
I was the guest speaker on the Cosmic Cowgirl phone call last night. The Cowgirls asked me to tell my story, how I went from teaching children in California to New Orleans artist. It made me remember how dreams materialize. Seriously, it is pretty magical how things work out.
Maybe I will share my story with all y’all next week.
Wishing you happily ever after,