tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3598952134662786645.post5913421109932795967..comments2024-01-31T14:11:43.544-08:00Comments on Clinton T. Hobart's "Painting Actually": Painting Has Repeatedly Saved My LifeClinton Hobarthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00344113204041091501noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3598952134662786645.post-15278431907673704212016-10-30T05:37:25.838-07:002016-10-30T05:37:25.838-07:00"If you are reading this, on my Facbook page ..."If you are reading this, on my Facbook page on the link to this post leave a comment - "I liked the part about the pineapple" And I'll send you a treat in the mail. I love a random joke that makes no sense."<br />Me too. Did not read this on Facebook because I don't have an account in there. Like alcoholism, it is a waste of my time and robs me of my creativity and sometimes humor. I liked the part about the pineapple though. All in all, you sound pretty normal to me. The best part of this piece is the phrase "jaw droppingly floored". I plan to use that in the future; hope you don't mind. Currently I am working on a portrait of a cat I have painted before. I love her like I loved the last painting I did of her. Totally agree about loving one's own work so much so that it is painful to mail them off even knowing they will bring great joy to others.<br />Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14727669763854143208noreply@blogger.com