A portrait of my Hobby, Big G. Digital oils.
Politically, I just can't get behind the whole celebrating the coopting of the New World concept AKA Thanksgiving. And yet I am powerless over cranberry sauce & pumpkin pie. What to do? I wave my magic wand & transform the "holy day" into Gratitude Day. In fact, since this is my universe & I can do what I want, I hereby decree that November shall be Gratitude Month.
My plan is to talk about a blessing I am grateful for every day this month. It was a close call, on this first day of Gratitude Month, between my significant other (pictured above) or the finest baseball team ever, so today will be a two-fer. I'm grateful to have such a fine Hobby to share my passion of Red Sox baseball with. Big G has taught me so much about baseball in general & the Sox in particular, so thank you, Sweetie. And the Sox are a constant source of joy. When they're not being a source of agony, that is. But those times are all forgiven now.
Now, baseball isn't the only reason I love my Big G so. She's just simply the best thing that's ever happened to me & I adore her & will always be grateful to her.
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