I am often torn when the time comes to sell a painting or drawing I am really pleased with. Such is the case with this drawing I did many years ago. I have never wanted to sell it and at one time it belonged to my father. Perhaps, that is why I feel the need to keep it. Maybe I am afraid I may never create something like it again or lose the memories it holds for me.
Today, I took it down to the Co-op gallery I just joined called the Carolina Artist Studio Gallery and hung it on my display wall. It now hangs with other paintings I have for sale. In order to grow as an artist...I need to let go.