tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703107.post4483168272491058172..comments2024-03-27T14:02:33.261-05:00Comments on Churp, Churp: My neighborsCrickethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13622985406269216862noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703107.post-66959383459715761062008-08-23T08:09:00.000-05:002008-08-23T08:09:00.000-05:00I do what I can to inspire!I do what I can to inspire!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703107.post-16764769729039529802008-08-22T08:02:00.000-05:002008-08-22T08:02:00.000-05:00Maybe you've now asked for a repeat blog entry. I ...Maybe you've now asked for a repeat blog entry. I loathe people talking to me and children getting close to my things. <BR/><BR/>In speaking with a friend about it, she realized that my painting in a beautiful, touristy location makes me part of the attraction and, as such, fair game.Crickethttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13622985406269216862noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703107.post-65872188533030019042008-08-22T05:16:00.000-05:002008-08-22T05:16:00.000-05:00a little cynical about the nice fella...as well yo...a little cynical about the nice fella...as well you should be, good catch<BR/><BR/>Painting somewhere always attracts a crowd...people love to see what you are doing. I was annoyed by this on a couple of occasions because then people want to talk to you as well. When I am working it is just that...working, game face.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com