My friend asked me today. Isn't painting relaxing. I said no its not trelaxing In pulling this shot. Out my brain. That I don't even know where it's coming from.
Some weird psychiatrist would have a field day with shit.
My brain is going a hundred miles an hour . with all kinds of thoughts. And then I'm trying to pull these pictures out of where the fuck they're coming for from. Its kind of draining.
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