well not to sound vulgar, but things seem to be clicking into place at the easel. Will I have show fodder by the 21st? fuck that, who cares Im enjoying myself for the first time in 2 months
Pretty pictures, ugly photos, pointless words, empty sentiments, heartfelt promises and bland personal confessions. Some of it is about art. All words and images are original and copyrighted except where shown. I thank you.
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