9.20.2011

Day Two Hundred Eighty Eight

Ah, a long...long, long, long day. 

After a full round of classes, I finished off the afternoon with a serious amount of painting. The piece is in that awkward middle phase-like adolescence -it's ugly and awkward and sometimes I just want stop trying so hard-to let it die. But, like a parent, I love it too much and so I keep pushing...and being pushed right back. 
I think it's coming along though. Maybe I'll let it leave the basement sometime. 

Okay, I promise, this is the LAST lame day...at least for a little while...


bun n. Any of a variety of plain or sweet small breads; tightly rolled hair that resembles a bun.


Oh, boy. I'm sure you could have guessed on that one. Bleh. 

xx
r


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