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Art Painting Studio Eskridge Athens, GA


I woke up fairly early this morning and promptly mowed the grass. I fried an egg and ate a couple of mandarins. I’m not sure what happened, it was like slow motion, but the next thing I know I was in the studio cleaning and organizing the studio. Either way, I’m glad it happened, as the studio needed it desperately. As far as the organization, I work well with a big mess, but sometimes it drives me crazy. It could still use a little more clean up, but you know… baby steps…

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I grew up with a veterinarian as a father and an artist as a mother. Having a father as a veterinarian instilled in me a deep affinity for animals. All the animal companions we took in were rejects from Dad’s practice whom clients had left behind.

Helping out at my father’s practice gave me direct behind-the-scenes access into the lives of animals on a daily basis. It is hard to pinpoint an exact time, but I was very young when I slowly realized that animals were not all that different than humans. Time and time again I saw various cats and dogs expressing emotion and feeling beyond basic instinct. Witnessing both happy moments and not so happy moments between owners and pets made me realize the massive impact animals have on humans and vice versa. Some call it energy. Some call it spirit. But we can all agree that there is something connecting us all. To paraphrase: We are not animal beings having a spiritual experience. We are spiritual beings having an animal experience.

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