ABSTRACT
We are all beautiful people but also strange in some ways. We all have psychological quirks that whisk us through life, along many paths that often are not really of our own choosing. Why did we choose art for a career – certainly not because we were good at it. If we were good at it we wouldn't have to struggle so hard to make a go of it. But we plug along, each at our own pace, some eager and industrious in improving ourselves – some of us sit back and wait for the “light” to come on. Some of us are driven by some invisible urge to create. Others need some project imposed on us from outside to stir us into action.
