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| Every night. Jake pushes some of the cottage cheese out to save for last. |
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| Saw this wonky lady profile and wanted to try it |
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| Just slapping paint and then some collage |
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| This bird was inspired by a coloring book |
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| New stencil |
Today I am going to write out my frustration about a person who refuses to grow up, then paint over it. It's either that, or my head is going to explode. This is way cheaper (if you don't count what I spend on art supplies) than therapy, and faster.
Cathy mentioned last week that I have several journals full of self portraits, so I am mixing up my art work, branching out. No, I don't think all of the whimsical girls I paint look like me. Hi Tracie. I really don't. I am old. They are not. Enough said.
Another hot, humid, allergy infested day. Gosh, that hoax about climate change is really hanging in there. Isn't it?
Linda and her Fake News (someone has been dancing on my south side of Chicago button again)
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