The real voyage of discovery is not in seeking new landscapes but in having new eyes.- Marcel Proust
Friday, July 15, 2011
Listen, Honey, They're Oinking Our Song
It was 23 years ago today that I married my best friend. I painted this for him at lunch today. I'm not sure how it started, or why it stuck around, but hogs became our "thing" (so some couples have pink roses, we have large pink barnyard animals). But I'm glad. I mean, what says true love better than the call of "Sooooo-ey!"?