
What's happened to my attention span? Two days on a painting and I get bored to death. Time to start something new!
by Taryn Day
oil on masonite
3"x 4.5"
I had fun with this one. It's just a quick study, but I'm feeling more like myself again.

I'm ready to admit it. I've been working full time since January! My previous work schedule involved twenty hours a week, so this has been a major adjustment. I've spent the last six months concentrating on being a good employee, but also battling a feeling of desperation over not having enough energy (and time!) to paint. The desperation had begun to turn into a low-key depression, so I've decided that I just have to paint. If I get exhausted, so what. I really can't live with myself otherwise (sorry for the drama).
Here's a painting done on a perfect July morning. I can stand barefoot in the grass and paint, listen to the squirrels chase each other around a nearby tree, and repeat in my head all those things I learned last year- such as, to paint and not worry about whether what I'm doing is good. To just react to what I find compelling, and struggle to communicate my feelings in paint. Then it's off to work, tired but happy.
- Mary Oliver
"Most of the evils of life arise from man's being unable to sit still in a room"
-Blaise Pascal
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