That’s what the world is today. Hey hey.
Today’s painting was all about trying to manifest frustration. To take
something beautiful and commit an act of violence on it. Who knows where
these things will go next week. One of my acts of violence was on a
painting I was really attached to, but couldn’t seem to move forward
with. Now I have to somehow bring back the hope and beauty I saw in it,
but leave the evidence of the scars. And maybe someday I’ll have beauty
and tension in one space. Its so much harder than you’d think. For me
anyway.
Ball of confusion
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