Look Back, Part 2: Bill Alexander

In the previous post, I left off with me in my garage with a Bob Ross paint set. So, how did my first attempt at painting turn out? It was pretty awful. But, for some reason, I wanted to give it another shot. And another. And another. It was around painting Number Six or Eight thatContinue reading “Look Back, Part 2: Bill Alexander”

Looking Back, Part 1: Bob Ross

Sometimes, the only way forward is by looking backward. It’s fair to say that I didn’t choose art, but that art chose me. Now, what on earth does that mean? I have no recollection of ever wanting to be an artist. I remember clearly wanting to be a writer, a musician, a priest, a football player,Continue reading “Looking Back, Part 1: Bob Ross”