So, my last burst of painting ended a few years ago in a frenzy of minimal abstraction, mostly acrylics. They loved my show down at the local library and, by “loved”, I mean that no one really gave a rat’s ass either way.
Person #1 that I know: “I didn’t make it to the library. Did you go and see John’s work?”
(Mind you, the show was only there for 30 fucking days)
Person #2 that I know: “Yes, I saw it”.
Person #1: “How was it?”
Person #2: “………………”
Person #2: “………………”
Person #2: “………………”
Person #2: “…Colorful.”
Obviously, you can see why I have the itch to paint a little again. I’m thinking a different medium, maybe. We’ll see.
Really, unless a grand piano falls out of the sky and crushes me, I have nowhere to go but up.
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