Ill never forget how theraputic it is to throw paint onto a canvas in the middle of a bitchy school day.
I was reminded of that today, me, an idiot, being haunted by the images of certain happenings with a girl [name goes unmentioned] I decided I would go forth and portray it through a painting.
So there I was, in my quiet, enormous art room, hands covered in white and blue paint; throwing, smearing, dropping, smashing, smoothing this paint thickly over a new white canvas as my 3 art instructors watch me, staring.
It felt so good, I think Ill keep doing that; it has an interesting effect, it shows the emotion put into the thought of the piece.
9.30.2008
Therapy
Posted by R. Cunningham at 8:50 PM
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Simply Amazing, i love writing randomly and releasing my emotions, its great to see you expressing yourself through your art
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