Last night I burned two paintings. It felt liberating.
There was nothing but very prettily colored ashes left.
Today, I burned another painting. It was really annoying me.
At this point, there was a need for a bigger barrel type container in which to burn stuff.
Well, I tried to burn it.
Reese liked it. Even after attempting to completely annihilate it, he brought it inside and set it up in the living room.
Wednesday, September 10, 2008
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You're funny! What a great post, you made me laugh out loud.
Joan
is that the tubing on the san marcos one?
why are you burning paintings?
No, sweetie. It's one I haven't photographed (until now.) It seems like I'm pre-destined to paint a do-over. Maybe I'll be able to start on it tomorrow. (?)
I'm ready to clear out the studio and get rid of paintings that don't fit with where I want to go. I've got a few more paintings on the chopping block.
now, that' what i call 'art'...now you can take that headless.armless/legless dude off the wall.....lol
you should rent 'incognito'....jason patrick pokes a hole through his rembrandt....kindred spirits???...i think soooo
hehehehe
Hey Dune. I'll put Incognito on the movie rental list.
This is great :-) I bet it feels awesome to let go
It DOES feel good to let go!
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