a life to paint

tiny geese/big clovers

1) like a vampire in a trooper’s cot in his office, giving in to “decadence” and sleeping in his actual bed only when deathly ill

2) in luxury, fully nude in the finest of silk sheets that aren’t even soft

I love not farming

I respect the hell out of farmers and I'm glad that's someone's dream. because it's sure not mine

I would not be taken in by the tradwife influencer grift about milking a cow in a sundress. I have been around cows. my uncle was a dairy farmer. I love not milking a cow. I love getting milk from a store. I love getting vegetables and fruit and meat and bread from a store.

would I rather it be a local farm's store or a local bakery or butcher shop? yes! maybe when I make more money!