So what do I when I get frustrated? I grab my tube of Naphthol Crimson and just go apeshit all over the painting. My process has never been easy and I can't just bust out a painting I will be pleased with in two hot seconds. I have tried and I always go back to it and make more changes. I am my worst critic.
I know one thing. I am tired of painting about my past lovers. I get it. It didn't work out and I've used up all the material I need for artistic inspiration. A NEW MUSE! Hmmm....SEND ME SOME INSPIRATION UNIVERSE.
There is too much "I" in this post. Maybe I should change it and refer to myself in the third person.
Z paints and she works at a grocery store. She walks to work every day in her black hoodie and robot backpack. She is pleasantly serenaded by the likes of Charlie Winston, Band of Horses, The Beatles and Adele via a pair of cheap headphones. Z views bagging as game of tetris and wins 9 out of 10 times. She is surrounded by the awesomeness that are her friends and the melodramatic sensations of her family.
Inspiration has to be in there somewhere. haha
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