Carefully drawing the line into the curve I have been trying to make for the last hour, I dropped the pencil in pure disappointment.
I stared at the lines and colours used in the hopeless painting that simply couldn’t be done.
I slowly trace the lines of the very intense curve, it roles and roles until it has a sharp turn and soothes out into another curve I lift my finger and stare and the pencil trace left on my finger prints.
“You make me laugh little…
Posted on February 13, 2011 at 10:30pm
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