Wherever your attention goes, that is the part of your life that grows larger, gets bigger, and creates momentum. For almost ten years, I’ve worked as a makeup artist in addition to working on my painting and drawing practice. I remember graduating from art school and wondering how I was going to make enough for rent, groceries, etc. and going through a mental list of possible jobs. While I sold artwork right out of college, it wasn’t enough to sustain a basic comfortable lifestyle. I had several short lived positions: receptionist, waitress, graphic designer, gallery assistant, art teacher– many of these were consuming enough that when you went home for the evening, you had to either prepare for the next day or continue working on client projects. I needed something I could leave at the door, that left energy for painting. One day, I was walking by a makeup store when the idea came to me. The hundreds of tiny shiny pots, brushes, pretty setups, aesthetic surroundings–was this so different than painting?