I am a realist. I just pretend not to be.
When painting this I started to cry.
My 'spirit', for lack of a better word - felt broken.
Why am I always painting 'love?
Love like this?
What is the point?
No point.
Creatively,
g
xox
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BTW... After thought: Please don't send anyone's mom a dick pict.
I think the best thing to do would be IGNORE.
My obsession with this subject & FB & young women very soon.
Hardly about 'dicks' at all.
Cannabis & kids related next...
Actually, forget it- no one cares about my work. Who am I kidding?
I'm done.
When painting this I started to cry.
My 'spirit', for lack of a better word - felt broken.
Why am I always painting 'love?
Love like this?
What is the point?
No point.
Creatively,
g
xox
<><
BTW... After thought: Please don't send anyone's mom a dick pict.
I think the best thing to do would be IGNORE.
My obsession with this subject & FB & young women very soon.
Hardly about 'dicks' at all.
Cannabis & kids related next...
Actually, forget it- no one cares about my work. Who am I kidding?
I'm done.
Eventually soulmates meet for they have the same hiding place. (I've drawn the quote before)
