You Need to Hang Some Art On Your Walls.

You Really Do.

When I was a little girl, I didn’t know that I would be responsible for people’s happiness. I thought I was just responsible for my own! Maybe kids, if I had kids. Or a dog. Definitely responsible for my dog’s happiness.

But as life goes on, and little me decides to be a big time artist — something shifts in the paradigm of supply. I’m not simply supplying myself (and my dog) with happiness… nope! I am creating art. I am wholly responsible for sparking happiness in other people, now. This is a weight I hadn’t fully considered when I decided I would be an artist — but a weight it is, and it’s mine to bear. Happily, I might add.