It has always been my dream to own a gallery where I can display my photos nicely framed in museum wraps. I have always been drawn to art, specifically paintings and photographs. I can't exactly describe the feeling but everytime I see an artwork that I like, I feel my heart drop to my stomach after it does a summersault in my chest. And then I get goosebumps. It's soooooo weird. It's as if all the reality of my life fades away, and I imagine living an artist's life, being moody and beautifully brilliant at the same time. Looking all rugged and dirty but cool. People equally artistic critiquing my work. Aaaaaah. It would be amazing to have that life!
Dreamy. :)
Artwork for sale all over the market.