I think I'm losing it.
Somedays I should just stay in bed.
As much as I wanted to get my foot in the door,
at the MIA, (museum) It didn't happen.
Every ten years they allow Minnesota artists to
enter an art piece to display to the public.
I was hoping to, but missed the deadline.
So I'll cry like a baby...wwwaaaaaaaaa!!!!
I feel foolish, my poor ego, it's crushed.
I'm just an old dog, with old tricks.
Think I'll do a self portrait.