Cross-legged

I tried not to, but I worked on that never-ending painting again yesterday. At least it wasn’t as frustrating as the last time I worked on it because it was a bit drier this time. Still, I didn’t get much done during the three hours I messed with it. I only got sore hips from standing there.

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Lazy Days Before the Dogs

I can’t believe it’s been over ten days since my opening, and I haven’t posted shit about it. I just haven’t felt like writing much at all. I think it’s a combination of exhaustion, burnout, and disassociation.

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