My song for today!

My son went to bed early, at 7:30- I got an hour of painting in before, I decided I didn't like what I was doing...I was trying to paint realistically.....and then painted over that, and now like the 'working' results much better. I am sure ill put down 2-4 coats of paint on it before I deem it as good enough to put on my wall...

my husband is trying to talk me into trying to sell my art at a booth my friend is renting...I am not sure it's worth investing 45 bucks or so, in trying to sell my art. he says that at least i feel like i got it out there in public...

i am horrified at what the public will think of my art, especially my female art...(i have a collection of 5 paintings in our bedroom of my inner self) this is stuff i would try to sell and put well a high price tag on it, because to me it cant never be replaced.....

he doesnt really get IT- that its me hanging on the wall, not just paint, not just colors, it's just not stuff suppose to be eye pleasing..its not really for other people to enjoy (though i would like if someone else like it) we will see...

its much easier for me to sell a photograph but i haven't really edited anything in quite a while...

here's one of my favorite photographs that i have taken and edited..still needs something..
its suppose to bring reflections on what you think about religion

another photo I have taken...

also click on the pictures they look a lot better- frekin blogger

any how i have to much time on my hands today...three freaking blogs..

here's the song i wanted to post...right now its the only song i am really digging from the album..

Big Wheel

by Tori Amos

album: American Do

ll Posse (2007)

***I've been on the other side
Got my lips smacked now they're dry
Then you call me call in
You think I am your possession You're
Messing with a Southern girl
But my recipe is on.  With your
stale bread, yeah it's hot But
Baby I don't need your cash
so Baby maybe I let your

Big wheel turn my fantasy
Don't you throw that shade on me
I've been drinking down your pain
Turn that whiskey into rain
Wash you away
Wash you away
Wash you away boy***

I've been on my knees
But you're so ***hard*** hard to please
But you take me ***take me*** in
So you are a superstar
Get off the cross
We need the wood
Somehow you will rise
But ***without a tool***
I know honey you're a pro
But Baby I don't need your cash
Mama got it all in hand now

Big wheel turn my fantasy
Don't you throw that shade on me
I've been drinking down your pain
Turn that whiskey into rain
Wash you away
Wash you away boy
Wash you away now

Gimme eight
Gimme seven
Gimme six
Gimme five
Gimme four
Gimme three

***I I*** I am a M.I.L.F don't you forget
M.I.L.F don't you forget
M.I.L.F don't you forget
Baby I don't need your cash
So baby maybe I'll leave

Big wheel turn my fantasy
Don't you throw that shade on me
Turn that whiskey into rain
Big wheel turn my fantasy
Don't you throw that shade on me
I've been drinking down your pain
Turn that whiskey into rain
Turn your whiskey boy