This is the first painting I've done in a little while, partly because I have been going to Machias three times a week for physical therapy. Since it's an hour each way, it takes up a lot of time. My shoulders are getting better, though, so it is worth it. It seems like my life is devoted to this end, as if functioning shoulders is all that matters. I suppose it is a prerequisite for doing the things I like to do and therefore worthy of my focus. Nevertheless, I would have been happier if the pain had gone away by itself. I'm not sure if I will recover completely, which apparently is the fate of human beings as they grow older. I never thought I would get old.
Wednesday, June 27, 2012
Back at It
This is the first painting I've done in a little while, partly because I have been going to Machias three times a week for physical therapy. Since it's an hour each way, it takes up a lot of time. My shoulders are getting better, though, so it is worth it. It seems like my life is devoted to this end, as if functioning shoulders is all that matters. I suppose it is a prerequisite for doing the things I like to do and therefore worthy of my focus. Nevertheless, I would have been happier if the pain had gone away by itself. I'm not sure if I will recover completely, which apparently is the fate of human beings as they grow older. I never thought I would get old.
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