“A Long Time Ago We Used To Be Friends”

Is this the last painting I ‘completed’? And, what the hell does completing a painting actually mean, anyway? All those art teachers would say you take your painting up to the beauty point, then you push it over the edge, then you try to bring it back again. It’s a weird philosophy, but I guess that’s what happens to us in real life all the time. Tension. Release. Or something. I like how violent this one is.


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