Go with it while it’s there. Best stuff you’ve done for ages. Nothing good comes for free. You’re an artist first, a sleeper second. Saying that, please don’t die. Twitter would be insupportable.
Go with it while it’s there. Best stuff you’ve done for ages. Nothing good comes for free. You’re an artist first, a sleeper second. Saying that, please don’t die. Twitter would be insupportable.
Clinging to this mortal coil, since you insist. *martyred sigh*
Beautiful. And sorry is this is simplistic, but I see women’s faces in trees, behind trees, through trees.
The great thing about art is that you get to see whatever you see, and no one can tell you you’re wrong. Except for some self-appointed dudes who want to be the sole arbiters of what things mean, but you already know what to tell those guys. 🙂
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Painting up a storm at the moment! In the zone!
Insomniac as all hell. It’s crap for my health, but good for the art, I guess?
Go with it while it’s there. Best stuff you’ve done for ages. Nothing good comes for free. You’re an artist first, a sleeper second. Saying that, please don’t die. Twitter would be insupportable.
Go with it while it’s there. Best stuff you’ve done for ages. Nothing good comes for free. You’re an artist first, a sleeper second. Saying that, please don’t die. Twitter would be insupportable.
Clinging to this mortal coil, since you insist. *martyred sigh*
Beautiful. And sorry is this is simplistic, but I see women’s faces in trees, behind trees, through trees.
I meant in the painting, not in real life… 🙂
The great thing about art is that you get to see whatever you see, and no one can tell you you’re wrong. Except for some self-appointed dudes who want to be the sole arbiters of what things mean, but you already know what to tell those guys. 🙂
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