The difference between someone who paints and an artist is having the courage to say something meaningful without caring what anyone says about your work. The same difference separates a dress maker from a fashion designer, a piano player from a jazz pianist,a cook from a chef and jotter from a writer.
When Covid closed my gallery and I found myself alone with blank canvasses during lockdown, I, found that courage. I found something meaningful to say and the way I express it comes from somewhere deep inside that surprises even me.
It is NEVER too late to find your inner artist / designer / jazz musician / chef and author. Now that I found mine, I have embarked on the eadventure of my life. I have nothing, absolutely nothing to lose.