Showing posts with label Stream of conscious. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Stream of conscious. Show all posts

Thursday, July 12, 2018

What is there to paint?


I’m not going to worry much about my work anymore. Those things; is it original?  Too postmodern?  What is this?  Why am I even doing this?  And it goes on and on.  There is always a story line and I will always love the characters. Maybe it’s joke.  The good kind.