it's my life, actually. it defines me as a creative person. it makes me some money, so i guess it's one of my jobs.

thanks, everyone. Roy was standing there, stretching, and he was actually doing plies'....i just popped up and snapped. didn't see him again until the next summer. didn't know who he was or anything. a spurmaker identified his spurs for me. then i was in Montana, Crow Fair, and a guy bucked off a bull....when people grabbed him and pulled him up over the chute gate, his chaps flapped out like that and i went flying across the arena to meet him. showed him the pic and got permission to make the poster. we both sign them and sell them for more......