Wayyyyy back in 1992, I gave up my job as a waiter at Hog’s Breath Saloon in Ft. Walton beach, Florida and left with my serving tray under my arm. When I arrived at my apartment, I painted this image on the back of the serving tray. It was my peace offering to my dream of becoming a full time artist and it apparantly worked, as I’ve never returned to the restaurant service.
~Amen.
wow, inspirational to read of artists’ turning points, thanks for sharing this bit of history