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Seeing the paint-by-number ‘artworks’ decorating Hot Plate, a neighborhood breakfast place, plunged me into nostalgia.
At 10, nothing was better than making art that looked ‘real’ or perhaps I should say, ‘recognizable.’ Horses fascinated me and I labored at drawing them, using my horse statue for reference. 257 more words
I do believe that God weeps for us
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Right. I think I’ll puke. How in the fuck do you fall this far?
I’m actually, physically sick thinking about this.