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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