artist interruptus

so…yesterday I was walking through the public gardens and there was a gaggle of painters all staked out taking in the lush scenery. This isn’t the first time I’ve seen them — I always see this one guy, and I swear he’s just got one picture and he acts like he’s painting it, all week long.

so, everyone is in mid-picture…

what if they don’t finish, and then that night a bolt of lightning destroys the tree they were painting?

that would suck.

2 Responses to “artist interruptus”

  1. Boston Common Says:

    If a tree falls in the Public Garden…
    Jay spots a gaggle of artists painting in the Public Garden, and he wonders: what if they don’t finish, and then that night a bolt…

  2. EagorL>E>I Says:

    Its the drugs dude. The dude… man. The duderEno or just plain dude, but never eagor. Drugs seem to impede the process of artistic inspiration. If the tree got struck by lighting wouldnt that mean the artist caught the thunder.

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