In those younger skinny jean years, I was a musician. I still play a bit to see if these ageing fingers can make sounds. I would have loved to have been a painter or sculptor. But, at the very least, when gigging as a starving musician in bars and small clubs we get free beer, sometime chicken wings. As a starving painter/sculptor, you do not get anything at small "show your work" venues unless you sell something.
This post was edited by UAPtictac on Mar 8 2026 05:41pm