I have missed painting on canvas. Tonight, I'm feeling gloomy, so I decided to turn my pity-party into a creepy egomaniacal painting about glitter and paranoia and colorful pools of delight, and basically finish something that had its genesis back during christmas break, and since then, has remained an empty vessel of graphite scribbles and magic-marker mania.
I NEED A BETTER EFFING CAMERA.
THESE PICTURES WERE TAKEN WHILE THE PAINTING IS LYING FLAT. PARDON THE SQUISH. IN PROGRESS.
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