Princess Dress Printthe story This painting was inspired by the time I found my daughter standing in the lake while wearing her princess dress. I stood there, in stunned silence, as the supercomputer in my brain whizzed through its vast database in search of some rule frowning upon the intermingling of lakes and princess dresses. But with the warm smile beaming widely across her face and the sun setting behind her, I realized that Lucy was living life as well as it could

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Besides having never heard of the dish (I grew up amidst the cornfields of Illinois)

But even on the darkest

The dream never died

It exposed me to an important truth I've seen at work again and again in the last twenty-five years:

Don't worry about figuring it all out before you begin

As I was working on this painting

It’s ok to be sad

not the rule

Both are absolutely correct assessments of the event in question

Adultitis and the rules that don’t exist have imprisoned us from being our true selves: passionate

If she witnesses you experiencing a disappointing circumstance