catatac

Moving day. I hate today. Today is goodbye day. I feel like dying right now. I'm too tired for this, body and soul. Already had to say goodbye to my dad. I fought back tears cause he hates it when I cry. But they're comingh now.


So to distract me, here are the crappy pictures of my new favorite painting:
In its entirety:


The eye:

Blurry close-up:

Cloese-up of back and diaphanous little fins:


So lemme know what you think. Take care,
CAT