I recently read a book that got me thinking about art. And artists.
There's a quote that goes something like, "An artist never really finishes his work, he merely abandons it."
True, don't you think? In painting, in writing, in cooking, in LIFE, really - there's only so much tweaking and tinkering that can be done before one goes completely mental.
So, I wonder, is that where real genius lives?
In knowing when to stop?