On my way...
Finished a work today, and started a new one. Feeling a little sad and lonely right now, even though I did have a great day. I get to go home soon, and maybe I'll see some of you who live near Lost Angels.
So damn tired, I wish I had fallen asleep... 
:sigh:
Now I leave for breakfast, followed by sealing, priming, and maybe, a tiny bit of painting (on some rescued plywood), after which I eat lunch, then I T.A. for three hours, and after that, I finally really get to start painting.
P.s.: Just because you enjoy something or love doing it, does not mean you're...
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:sigh:
Now I leave for breakfast, followed by sealing, priming, and maybe, a tiny bit of painting (on some rescued plywood), after which I eat lunch, then I T.A. for three hours, and after that, I finally really get to start painting.
P.s.: Just because you enjoy something or love doing it, does not mean you're...
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kestrel:
I needed an L or M, sweets. Your name is too long, anyway!
This is not a noun.
P.S.:
P.S.:
You know, a long time ago being crazy meant something. Nowadays everybody's crazy.
And I'm spent.
And, I'll be home, as in San Dimas, by saturday night! 
This is not a noun.
P.S.:
P.S.:
You know, a long time ago being crazy meant something. Nowadays everybody's crazy.
EDIT: I might get some action 
tomorrow, or since it's after midnight, today!. (12:20am)
describes most of my day,
& 
describe the rest.
No sense makes sense
and I don't use, I don't use the accident, 'cause I deny the accident.
Only when he no longer knows what he is doing does the painter do good things.
Surely all art is the result of one's having been in danger, of having gone through an experience all the way to the end, where no one can go any further.
I must create a...
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Why not?
kestrel:
Because it's wrong.
It's been a hard day's night,
I should be sleeping like a log.
I should be sleeping like a log.
