Today, my portrait of a woman who struggled through life and overcame adversity—but is still “in the picture”—was rejected from a juried show.
It’s hard not to feel emotional. I’m not the only one who feels this way. I know of paintings that won first prize in one competition and were rejected in another. That knowledge should help—but it doesn’t, at least not right away.
Tomorrow will be a new day. Hopefully better.
To all the artists who have been rejected—let’s keep the faith.
Sorrow of rejection knocked on my door.
I don’t want to let it in.
With the door closed, I look into the future.
Music fills my heart
