Since we haven’t painted all (or most) of the rooms at the Castle, I’m loathe to put up a bunch of art. I mean, more holes to fill in the plaster? ‘Ain’t nobody got time for that. I’m thinking of my future. But I like to dream about the things that will one day adorn the space above the mantel, or the wall across from our bed. It’s not that we don’t hang anything on the walls. One must live with art for one’s own good. I mean. So, there are a few bits of artsy goodness on our living room walls and in other spaces that still need a paint job.
Anwho, here are some thoughts. Thoughts for the future.