Man, it's been 42 days and counting...Blame it on being distracted, handling other matters or just a good ol' case of artist's block, but this painting refuses to be finished. I hung it above my bed with no plan or sketch and slowly but surely, shapes started popping out at me. If only it didn't take so long, you know I'm impatient...
I guess it's a metaphor for where I am in my life. If it takes another 42 days, I'll be cool with it. Good things happen at their own pace.
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