New times, old loves.

I seem to be drifting into the art world more now that my name is becoming known a little more. Of course I welcome this with open arms. However the biggest change in my life recently is to have entered into a relationship with a lady who I have admired for a very long time. She is my childhood friends sister, and I have know her since she was twelve, and I fifteen. At that time she was just an annoyance to my friend and I, wanting to join in with the things she could not.

The problem was the Atlantic ocean. She in New York, and myself back here in the UK. Long distance relationships are brittle at best, and the caveat for making them work has yet to be compiled, or so I believe. Imagine my delight when the light of my life decided she was going to try living in England for a while. To be with me, and also to be with her mother who is English. I was stunned and overjoyed.

So now I am busy working and trying to spend as much time with my beloved as possible. She is in the fortunate position of being self employed and can afford to take time out for a while. I suppose my point is an old one, and somewhat cliched, but you really cannot tell what is coming with the new day.