Most of the time I am very much like a baby with a pacifier - perfectly content and just going about my business with lots of breaks for snacks. Love to eat.
I am have been told that when I was a baby my brother would pull the pacifier out of my mouth and then I would cry. As soon as he put it back in I was fine.
Sometimes things happen that aggravate me greatly and that pacifier is just not there.
More good times than bad times. I guess we can all say that.
Time for a snack.
Evening Light from Sharp Top Original 12" x 9" oil painting $271