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The link above is to the painting I did as a pseudo Chagall for Gallery Vertigo in their Almost Famous exhibition. I will be doing another this year. The submission for Art Walk is done and will fly off tomorrow. How many times can a program seize up, shut down, stall out and generally be an especially effective teacher of patience. And I didn’t have to pay MORE for the system that teaches me patience. What an excellent deal.

Once again I have laid out for myself herculean tasks which no sane person could accomplish. My hopes are that I get a chance to mow the lawn before darkness falls. The push mower is so good for my arms.

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There was one woman working on the bridge and her photograph appeared on three occasions that I can recall.

Hey, out there. Are you drawing any conclusions about the use of the female icon? Where do you or I, uncompetitive, unfit, unguzzling, unvampish women, fit into the mirror of the media?