Early
morning, Fam…
So, here it
is 4:32, and I’ve gotten MAYBE 30 minutes of sleep for the night. Yeah, there’s nothing like a crip
insomniac. Yeah, I’m one of those.
Here’s the
scenario:
While Joey
was showering to get ready for bed, her chick, the chick I kinda wrote “Partnership”
about among others we know, asked me if I did the paintings in the kitchen,
which I told her yes. Then, she told me
she’d buy one of I made her one. COOL!
I asked her
what she wanted, and she told me she wanted like a forest or a swamp, anything
with foliage or greenery with maybe something peeking out.
Mind you, I’m
already in bed and can’t readily get out, so ideas’re gonna have to wait ‘til
tomorrow…AND OF COURSE, ideas immediately pop into my head.
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| This was the first idea I had. I'd already done a couple of these for an art show. |
SO, here I
am at 4:44 hangin’ with you guys. Not
that I don’t love hangin’ with you, we wouldn’t be here if it wasn’t for you, truly.
Still, it’s
frustrating not being able to sling paint around when ideas coming in the
middle of the freakin’ night. Ashley can’t
come soon enough. I’ve got a big black
canvas Joey got me that I haven’t done anything with yet calling my name.
Be good to
each other.
-J-
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