This is the life of Carl Stevens, if you feel like following along. A diary of sorts. Living a kind of bizarre life and decided to make it available to the masses. Comments welcomed.
Sunday, July 6, 2008
Gotta keep the shoes up or the dogs eat them. They like things that smell. Someone must have worn mine while I was out because my feet are sweet.
I've lost so many shoes to my dogs, but have never gotten angry over it. How can they help but do what they do? I have learned to keep things high up, out of their reach.
Been in 40 countries or so, like gardening, can sing, have gallery representation for my paintings...
Now I'm trying to get a life. Not focused at marketing my paintings. A gallery in Boston has some of my stuff but not down here. Need more. Can't seem to focus.
Anybody willing to help with comments or advice drop a line.
2 comments:
hahah... sweet feet
I've lost so many shoes to my dogs, but have never gotten angry over it. How can they help but do what they do? I have learned to keep things high up, out of their reach.
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