Oh… right… because you are too busy to read my whole blog from the beginning…
This one is called: You will get better…
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Suddenly, after a few weeks of playing around in Photoshop… (or a few days or even a few years, depending on how much free time you have and how your brain works)… you realize that you sort of know what you are doing. Maybe you got yourself a how-to book… (Been there, done that, it wasn’t pretty)…
You have come to view the cloning tool as your friend. You play with layers and learn how to remove the edges around your face with the magic eraser tool set so that the background doesn’t get erased too. It is all starting to make sense.
Your art begins to come to life…
You begin to blend the foreground into the background, and become one with your surroundings…
You can feel yourself crawling slowly forward towards your goal of artistic greatness…
Don’t be timid… Walk right up to Photoshop and challenge it to a duel…
Keep pushing, keep surging ahead. You will be victorious in the end!!!…
When the going gets tough, just smile… and remember that this is supposed to be fun…
Lead the way for others to follow…
And remember also to add a little color…
Especially red and yellow…
Lots of red and yellow…
yes, definitely, red and yellow…
You are an artist, after all…
Pouring My Art Out 
When I was answering yesterday’s daily prompt (on WP’s Daily Post) on the Twilight Zone/the surreal, I thought of you, Art.
uh oh
That’s a lot of red & yellow!
I likes me my colors…
I use a lot of green and purple. Those are my colours.
I love green and purple, I use them in my paintings and drawings…
Ewwwww
don’t be like that… the only way I could learn Photoshop was to combine two of my passions… military history… and my own face…
Just giving you a hard time.
And I’m jealous of your skills. But then I don’t put any photos of myself up, so inserting myself into history, well, it’s not for me!
Good thing you are doing our history-making blog comment thing then.
actually, I’m writing about history right now. And battlefields.
oh boy
Don’t sound so underwhelmed. I am a master story teller. Right? Right? I can’t hear you! Right?
I was not being sarcastic… I meant OH BOY!!!
Much better.
I am not quite ready to read them, but i can’t find your London murder mystery stories. Can you give me a link?
umm… if you type ‘honor misplaced’ in the search bar, they all come up.
OK.
okay
I read the first chapter. Great stuff. Do you have an email address.
OK, I am assuming you do. Please let me have it. The Email address, that is.
Brownemonkey@gmail.com… I think the first 6 or 9 chapters are taken care of.