Alright so I'm a sucker for people who are artistic. I'm a little tipsy right now, but I must admit that in the grand scheme of things I'm a hack. I write decently. I come up with a few good ideas for plays. But I am certainly no Tony Kushner, Tennessee Williams, or even Sam Shepard.
No.
This is why I love hanging out with people who are the shit.
Yes.
This evening I went out to dinner with Biggity (a visual artist with one show under his belt and a very promising career), Peru (a smart, talented, and attractive photographer who works with Biggity, and Russian Girl who is an art student). I had to get a little homework done, so I didn't go with them to an art opening.
I got a call a little while later asking if I wanted to meet them at a bar in a sort of cool area in Dallas. I went over there to meet them. They had a guy who was the director of a gallery and a young art professor (ceramics) along for the beers.
It was great! It makes me wish that I had a little more talent, then I wouldn't have to rely on being a lawyer to make ends meet.
Two Truths and a Lie
This is the story of the life of a 20-something told by your own intuition. For every two posts that are true there will be one post that will be fictional. Everyone should leave with a different idea of me.
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