7.9.05
Last night was one of those nights where I flitted from project to project, adding layer upon layer of paint and medium.  It was one of those nights where midnight rolls around and I surveyed my office.  Every flat surface was occupied by something two-dimensional, coloured, damp, and unfinished.  I know that these nights are necessary sometimes but they are still incredibly unfulfilling.
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