New painting



"In my imagination, I am pretty and coordinated."

p.s. late last night, I wrote about having too many distractions and not getting anything done, and then just to prove myself wrong, I got a bunch of stuff done today. I don't even care if you think my little painting is messy or overly autobiographical, because I am just happy I finally sat at my dusty art table and made something. Sometimes if I paint a little robot that's fucked up in the head, I notice that I feel a little more stable myself. Or maybe I just feel better because it's fun to make a mess with paints and ink.