A few weeks ago, there was a large poster of the Mona Lisa tacked to one of the studio walls. I needed a break from what I was doing, so I grabbed charcoal and did a sketch of her right next to the poster. The poster was removed, but the drawing stayed. My friend added the lines and circle, and now she watches me work on this new project..."what is Mona Lisa's expression?" Criticalness.
I am not a steady person, by most linear standards. I explore the world like a herd of field mice, not like a dinosaur, though we exchange views often. But I firmly believe that one can arrive at exactly where one wants to be and should be by being and doing. And sometimes, we are many people and do many things at once. That is all.
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Now I feel nude.
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