
Painting and drawing makes me feel so much more satisifed and happy yet it can be so painful and frustrating. Sometimes I feel like tearing at my own skin. Somehow it still lifts me up, someone once said 'painting connects me to the earth'.
So that is where I am, loving it, hating it, and needing to do it as much as I can. I don't really know what my making is about...I am just compelled to do it.
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