I wonder if everything I paint or draw is some form of self-portraiture.
Oh, yeah. This one's definitely me.
Anyhow. I'd really like to say some things. I'd love if someone listened.
Have been awfully self-conscious since reading this excerpt from Ginger Pye; like I'm doing something wrong by referring to myself in the first person.
But I'm me: I'm "I".
How could this possibly apply to a journal? Even if it is for public consumption.
So sorry to Jerry and Rachel.