Monday, January 05, 2009

A day of contemplation. I've spent all day painting a figure and some tiny butterflies with immense effort yet still frustration. Sometimes it seems that no matter how many times I paint something and no matter how much effort I expend I remain unhappy with it. Last night I worked on the synopsis to a fantastical story about life and death, purpose and belief. I'd like to find the time to write that this year.

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