That's ok. There is more wet stuff—here is the wet stuff—and as an artist, that's all I care about. Not even the production of the final product that I don't hate—not all, maybe any of these, are that—although that's nice. But the continual presence of wet paint, in one form another.
Sunday, October 5, 2014
Wet Stuff, Early October '14
Well, that didn't work. The Duane Keiser model in which I exist as a new artist in Internet space without ties to my old markets and do no PR because the work carries itself. (Wait. That's not really the DK model. He networked. I largely refrained from going outside or talking to people. Details.)
That's ok. There is more wet stuff—here is the wet stuff—and as an artist, that's all I care about. Not even the production of the final product that I don't hate—not all, maybe any of these, are that—although that's nice. But the continual presence of wet paint, in one form another.
That's ok. There is more wet stuff—here is the wet stuff—and as an artist, that's all I care about. Not even the production of the final product that I don't hate—not all, maybe any of these, are that—although that's nice. But the continual presence of wet paint, in one form another.
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