So I seem to be on a powerful bovine kick. I realized that what appeals to me about cows, other than the fact that I’m a Taurus, is their stubborn nature. So I wrote ‘never give up’ all over the cow painting I made today.
I also made a painting of a house I like a lot in Bucharest. And I took two long walks in the Heights, one with my dog, one by myself. It was, all in all, a beautiful day. It might have started off muggy, infused with too much pollen, and with that mellow nostalgia that Sundays have, especially in spring, but I feel like I turned it all around. Even my dog had a good time, and that’s important.
