Saturday, July 6, 2013

painting to music. 02.

It's been a while, Painter, my pet.
But I couldn't take it anymore. NO MORE. 
Fuck rock. And all their moss.

Wired on coffee and an afternoon nap. Whipped this up 430am-8am.

1 comment:

  1. I... I kind of want to swim in that water. I could drown, and i think it would be okay.