It's not a habit so much as it is a disease. Laugh all you want, but it's debilitating. You think hiding a bottle of gin from your wife is difficult? That's nothin'. Try smuggling a 29"x41" framed print down your pants when everyone's come over for Sunday brunch. That's when you know you've hit rock bottom.
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So I'm not going to come right out and call them enablers. I'll just say that, if you're a recovering artaholic like me, you probably want to steer clear. Too many temptations. I seriously JUST sold the last of my prints at a yard sale this weekend. It's just too soon. I don't want to risk falling off the wagon again.
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