Tell the Wolves I’m home
I’m reading this book, eating 4 day old French fries and Gentlemen Jack with seltzer. I’d like to share a quote from the book that rang a bell in me enough to put forth the effort to share it with you.
“Could you imagine Finn not making some kind of art?”
Like in Can you imagine Kathy not making some kind of art?
” No, I guess not, ” I said. ” But why did he stop showing it?”
” He said the whole circus of it bored him. So he sold a painting here and there when he needed money, but that was it.
” I don’t have to prove anything anymore.”
from Tell The Wolves I’m Home by Carol Rifka Brunt