Friday, August 7, 2009

if only...


I could actually meet my muse. Jimmy Page, yes THE JIMMY PAGE.

From the first time my ears pearked up from the cd blarring in my brother's jeep...i was inthralled. Ever since then it's just been meant to be. My first real "art" purchase was (from a local artist Laura Laser) layered with images of Jimmy. Which now hangs by the front to door to welcome me home and wish a good day. And now as my hands try to keep up with my ideas in my head...you can bet that there's a Whole Lotta Love playing in the background...