Layers on four things that were driving me crazy that will now continue driving me crazy.
Also: Salomé failed to suffocate under the shields, and she is pissed.
In related news, I have now hit 40 new paintings since giving away all my LA art in July after giving away all my Virginia art in January. There was a time I sold art instead of giving it away. It was an interesting but ultimately untenable business model: So many ideas, so little time.
Something about having 40 oil paintings in a studio apartment with next to no furniture is perversely ecstatic. Probably the fumes.
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