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Monday, March 1, 2010

Vulnerable as a peach flying south

Funny how a fruit can be autobiographical! I Feel like this old painting of mine captures my evening:half blushed, rolling, alone (by choice),and bruising. On paper... made from cotton and Iris leaf pulp. Need to purge stuff away right now... cleaned a closet and found an almost full pack of diapers. Is it 14 years old? This painting is 5 years old. Selling it on eBay this week. Need to raise funds. Being an artists isn't cheap!
No egg for this 12th day of Lent. I have fallen behind, having only painted eight. Hope to get back on track soon.
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