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letter to a desert rose or is adversity a stimulus to art?

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fate is a slippery eel there are some irresistible forces in this universe and they pull levers and turn cogs

exceedingly slow. all we can do is be out there. i'm willing to dance this life, if god will just

continue to provide the music.
i'm happy. i have friends who care, a roof over my head, all the

comforts of 'home' without the headaches and anxieties of ownership.


thanks mostly to my good friend bobby altman, we rescued my jeep from a fate worse than

death... the impound auction. like an old horse, she would have been scrapped and

transformed into shoe glue.

mike van met us at nine a.m., handed me a sealed envelope with $200 and we chatted on the

corner of windward and pacific in venice. alan hubbard would kick in another $200 if he ever

stopped working long enough to appear in person. it was now 30 days since that fateful day in

culver city when the police who 'protect and serve' someone other than me, removed me from

my car just outside starbucks. i emptied the car totally on the sidewalk because i hadn't much

hope of paying the ransom it would be. the jeep was sentenced to 30 days so the ransom would

be exactly $1,064.

bobby stuck with me... devoted his day to getting this done. from motor vehicles for driver's

license application and testing, to insurance certification, then registration had surprises... we

had to pay for the years in my possession that it hadn't been registered. i only had $700 with

mike's contribution, a loan i mean. in the end the total out of pocket for the day was a

whopping $1600 and bobby kept digging deep into his own pocket. i owe him a lot. i painted these three oil paintings trough all of this anxiousness. so maybe what they say about adversity being a stimulus to art is true

it's out of my hands. though i am available for channeling money, but it's just not in the stars

for me. i sold two small prints for $10 each. i manned my display from ten in the morning until eight at night. paid for my parking and gas. profit? met a lot of lovely people and

worked on my tan. lol i finished this tuscan landscape/stilllife today.


so that's all for now.... phew
:rolleyes: :rolleyes: :cool:

yes and no againglad to be back

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There are not too many people who would do go that extra bit for another person. You are fortunate to have so close a friend.

Why is it always vehicles? Through no real fault of my own, the car I used to drive is now being driven by Ford Credit and I was left with shoe leather for tires. I have a friend who offered, without provocation or me asking or my even hinting, to allow me to drive his truck... indefinately.

He is a city dweller in a city that boasts marvelous public transportation and it was costing him $80 a month to park his thing of beauty. He says I am saving him that much.

But the real benefit for me is that he was a true friend and I didn't realize just how much.

Your story touched me and I was again reminded of the generosity that some people show.

I know the small pictures posted here doesn't do your art justice, but they look marvelous!

Thank you for your story.

KayFour

By KayFour, # 16. June 2005, 06:16:49

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nice of you to comment on my post. i have become very sensitive to how much complaining we do and wanted to counterbalance that with a tale of goodness.

thankyou for the compliment on my pictures.:happy:

By I_ArtMan, # 16. June 2005, 06:16:49

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HI K,

My Grand Am is with your Ford and the dealer is probably driving it too :frown:

I gave mine back and they called it a REPO. Sometimes it doesn't pay to be honest... naw it always pays.

Artman, you are still taking my breath away :smile:

Hugs
Eve

By zenya, # 16. June 2005, 06:16:49

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Hello my dear friend,

Forgive my tardiness in posting but here I am :smile: Your story illustrates two things to me:

-there is a great deal of bureacracy in the universe, lending its heavy shoulder to those 'cogs & wheels' of which you speak and those 'cogs & wheels' grind on without regard.

-there is compassion and understanding and friendship and a deep love of humanity that can unfold incidentally when one is in distress.

I am sorry the former found you, but I am so glad you found the latter, through your caring friends.

Your paintings are exquisite. I hope they eventually bring you a more material, provident, worth to assist your circumstances -you deserve at least that. But when I, who am at least 3000 miles away, feel such emotion looking at your paintings (previous postings also refer) I am bound to say that your special gift is priceless.

'Ifs' and 'buts' do not put money in the bank, that's for certain but I must say that I am sorry I don't live in your district. If I did I would try to do something to bring your art to the attention of the 'art world', in the hope and expectation that you would receive wide recognition, with all the recompense that goes with such a consequence.

I am not a 'religious person '(as I sometimes remark) but if I were I would say that God has not forgotten you :smile:

Peace & Love, dear friend
lokutus

By lokutus_prime, # 16. June 2005, 06:16:49

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right on lokutus... and thanks for the warm words.
and i believe you would move a couple of mountains if you were nearby.
if you were here and you took a walk down the boardwalk of venice beach you might not even notice my paintings. the milieu is more than diverse, it's phantasmagoric with madmen and magicians, music sprouting like new corn in a hundred places.crystal sellers and charlatans of every breed camouflage my set-up.
hope springs eternal with or without a god.
the important thing to me right now is that i am happy to be painting. it's no easy matter to find oneself in the right conditions which make it possible.

i might add that comments come as a real support and i appreciate your wish for my success.

By I_ArtMan, # 16. June 2005, 06:16:49

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Even though I don't blog any longer, I do still read, for many of you have touched my soul deeply and have given depth and meaning to my prayer life. But you, O Artman! I am always awed by the beauty that issues forth from you hands and mind. I am always awed by the beauty that is you yourself. I cannot grovel and moan prayers for you, such as "Oh Lord, help!" Naw! I sing songs of praise for you. Be assured! He does still provide the "music" and you dance so well with Him! Were I wealthy in terms of finance, I would have on my walls, some of your work. I know it would benefit you. But does it bother you that I have them hanging on the walls of my heart? Keep it up, continue to share in Creation! That is what IT is all about. hgb

By hgbrown, # 16. June 2005, 06:16:49

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...well said hg, well said.

lokutus (who has never forgotten you).

By lokutus_prime, # 16. June 2005, 06:16:49

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ah haaa hgbrown pops out of the woodwork. i am flattered and grateful for your words which melt my heart like butter on a summer day.

By I_ArtMan, # 16. June 2005, 06:16:49

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