aside from the writer's bump on my finger, (which doesn't want to ever go away
despite my transition from mostly hand-writing to mostly typing )
my jealous streak is probably one of the ugliest things about me.
i don't know why i have this tendency to self-compare, but it is a
part of my personality i am least proud of and one that i am
consciously battle on a regular basis.
now for something to really be jealous of:
instead of hiding the green-eyed monster away in the shadows,
the jealous curator puts it all out there in plain sight/site.
"a collection of artwork that inspires and depresses me.
i know it's good when i'm left thinking:
damn i wish i thought of that."
if you haven't already guessed--
i am totally jealous.
ps. read the jealous curator's musings
about jealousy here.