This is what happens when I’m encouraged to enter an art show at work and have nothing but a blank canvas and six hours to spare.
It’s called “Accidents” because I accidentally volunteered to enter, and it was the next song on the playlist I was listening to. Deep and introspective, I know. I think I’ll just have to turn this into a series to make up for it.
KAPOWEE.
Like sex on a canvas. J in my p.
IF ONLY WE COULD SAVE OURSELVES WE WOULDN’T NEED TO BE HOOKED UP TO THESE MACHINES!!!!
ha ha *HEAL OURSELVES*. But very nice!
[...] some canvases for my “Accidents” series (see [...]