So, I painted today. I don't paint that often, because I prefer to do it with ink, which is messy, and more expensive than paint. I was behooved to do so today. Suddenly seized with inspiration. I slung, brushed, finger-painted and glued furiously. All of the photographs are bad images of the paintings, but, alas, I have no scanner.
Naturally, being an artist, I hate everything that I do. But I hate these slightly less. I know that they're not that good. But I feel like they hold the motion and the feel that I was putting into them.
I especially like the last one.
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