9.28.2011

Day Two Hundred Ninety Six

I'm not sure what I did today. 
I worked on school for a while, and then kind of moseyed around. Didn't get to my painting today, but I found the world's tiniest brush...so that should help with the detail work. 

This word went absolutely perfectly with a song that'd been stuck in my head all day. 


The idea of this was just...no. 
My cynical, grumpy self just couldn't handle this freakin' word. 
But...I sucked it up and did the best I could manage. 


dear adj. Greatly cherished; loved.



Color? Color!

p.s. The holes in the middle of the paper are from staples--this paper was torn from a homemade notebook that had too many pages.

xx
r







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