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Sometimes I find pictures that I don't remember doing. Watercolor ,self-portrait. I wonder where the original went?
Sometimes I find pictures that I don't remember doing. Watercolor ,self-portrait. I wonder where the original went?
It's still. Everything's fine. The world is taking a breath today.
On the third day, the whole project started to get boring. Creation began to idle. Being God was getting boring.
The problem was reason. Why on earth create all of this? None of it had anything to do with the divine. Just a bunch of random idiots with no meaning. The concentration was betrayal. Tired. Meaning?
Next week I have to be in the studio and paint. I hate all the cabbage-headed deadlines. What's the point of living a free life when you're stuck in shit anyway.
liquor......
>Collar at Per Kirkeby. The guy's wearing plastic gloves. Damn good idea. I'll start with that too. All the time. Always, always. Every second of the day. Even when I'm asleep.p
Working on it. Lots of tests.