So a few weeks ago I was at my very first art exhibition(the first one that had MY art in it) and a great thing happened. No, nobody bought any of my pieces--it was something else entirely. Two separate people came up to me and said "oh, your the concrete lady". Why would I find this title so pleasurable you might ask. I couldn't put my finger on it for a while but then I realized it was because I was being singled out for something. Don't we all want to be singled out in some way or another? Be unique, or special? That's how I felt that night (plus it sure beats being called "the drunk lady" or "the cat lady" for gosh sakes)
peace and love,
amy
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