...or the dangers of going back to live with your parents when you are 26. I don't recommend it. I really don't. Especially when your mom's a piano teacher and you bunk in your workaholic dad's studio.
Lizard
Thursday, February 23, 2006
Monday, February 06, 2006
My first canvas...
Monday February 06th, 2006. 11pm.
This is my first canvas and I just finished it. I'm lying because I did do a crappy painting a few years back but it doesn't count... no really...it doesn't.
Because we all know I need some serious motivation before I bring out the brushes and tubes of acrylic, a couple of my friends decided to put me on the spot. They bought a canvas. Gave it to me. Told me it was for them and they were waiting for it. So I did. I had a great time doing this and can't wait to do the next one. This is a start and it's taking some serious ballz for me to show it... If it actually ends up on my friends' wall (as they say the plan is) it's gonna cause some serious trauma (for me) (or maybe even for their guests). Alright... On to the next one I guess... :)
Lizard
This is my first canvas and I just finished it. I'm lying because I did do a crappy painting a few years back but it doesn't count... no really...it doesn't.
Because we all know I need some serious motivation before I bring out the brushes and tubes of acrylic, a couple of my friends decided to put me on the spot. They bought a canvas. Gave it to me. Told me it was for them and they were waiting for it. So I did. I had a great time doing this and can't wait to do the next one. This is a start and it's taking some serious ballz for me to show it... If it actually ends up on my friends' wall (as they say the plan is) it's gonna cause some serious trauma (for me) (or maybe even for their guests). Alright... On to the next one I guess... :)
Lizard
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