I have just finished, or probably finished, another painting and I am in love.
I have done creative things all my life, but never before have I found something that I actually loved after I finished it. I've written things I thought were funny, but I didn't really love them.
My paintings are different. I know they are crude and not professional, but they are expressions of me in the moment I do them. The colors, the shapes, the places, the themes are all me. I am that painting and it is a part of me I like.
If you want to know who I am, look at what I paint. I am hidden in the conglomerate parts of them all.
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