Not sure if it's progress. I've added some blue and pasted some clippings, girls and newspaper articles. Not much has changed for this one in a very long time, say late 2007 or so. I suppose that appropriately fits with what this painting is about. Nothing has changed. That's ok. It's a done thing, There is no moving forward with my desires so I must change direction here.
I need to burn this shit.
Oh, but it's too precious isn't it.
Oh, damn. So melodramatic. :(
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