06.09.97 - A Fresh Start

Well, with the encouragement of my mother I have come to New York City to get my art career moving. I've always loved to paint and sculpt - and well just about anything creative. Sean and I even used to paint along side each other on rainy afternoons. Sean always hated the things he did, but I loved them and kept them to hang on the walls of my flat. He often liked lighter subject matter like landscapes and sailboats at sea, while my paintings could often be very dark and full of emotions I never knew existed in me.

If I get lucky someone will like my work and I can reside here in New York indefinitely. I can't help feeling like this is where I am supposed to be right now.

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