An artist who sells in the commercial art market is a capitalist.
Only artists who do not sell their work are true socialists, otherwise it's
a cult of personality
An artist who sells in the commercial art market is a capitalist.
Only artists who do not sell their work are true socialists, otherwise it's
from a young age, I am rejected. I don't remember ever attending a birthday party, even my own.
My mother was fond of me when I could babysit my sister Jamie, cook dinner, do laundry and rescue my mother from her own bad behavior. Except for the stray animals I adopted, I was on my own. My first doctor's appointment was age 7 for a gall bladder infection. My first dentist appointment was when I was 14, with a mouthful of cavities. My dear mother disowned me after I left home at 15. She hated to lose her free babysitter and housekeeper, guess I can't blame her.
My father was completely absent. I did find him when I was 21, but that's another story.
Fast forward to present day........my sister, Jamie, cut me off years ago for something I said. My late sister Janine cut me off in 2008, the day after we laughed and chatted on the phone.
my sweet daughter has cut me off from my two grandchildren for a few years. Fortunately, she is tolerating me now.
In my old age, I am avoided by everyone but the most tolerant.
... the question is, who's fault?
There is no one to blame but myself.
Luckily, My son Adam always loved me unconditionally. He really was a saint.
An artist who sells in the commercial art market is a capitalist. Only artists who do not sell their work are true socialists, otherwise it...