Roz, that is what I used to do for a living - about 25 wildlife art shows a year across the country. And actually, I did quite well and was nationally known.
That all had to come to an end because of my MS. The travel and physical labor involved in setting up and tearing down my 20' booth was more than I could handle. As a matter of fact, "See Ya Later, Alligator" was one of a short series of "scared spitless" paintings that I did when my nervous system began short-circuiting. I had no idea what was happening to me - just that I was going blind in my right eye. Of course, I was worried that the left would follow suit, and I was terrified.
Now ... you are the only folks that I can share them with; and I appreciate everyone's patience in allowing me to do so. A painting is nothing unless its voice is heard. Also, there are so many things that I am no longer capable of doing because of my disability. I've only recently discovered that I can still paint in spite of the spasms and lack of tactile feedback in my hands. So, I guess, I still need affirmation - just like anyone needs it for something that they are able to accomplish that requires extreme effort. I am
grateful that I can still do it, and
extremely grateful to all of you for your kind comments and for allowing me to show it.