Sometimes the simplest things in life can mean so much. I still represent things in three's. I still am looking for meaning, and the reasons why life is...the way it is. I paint myself because I think I know myself best. I hate the result, question my own process move on to the next one and days later look at my work and think...it's not so bad. It's not about the details, it's about the expression, the body position, and the paint. Yeah yeah......it's about me and this damn MS that makes everything...much harder.
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