Yesterday, at the end of my time with J, we spoke about art.
We concluded that maybe no one buys my pictures because they’re too intense; too dense; too; personal; too much going on.
I told him yes, probably, and that people commented on how much they like the drawings with ‘space’ in them.
'One day, after all this therapy, I could just lay around drawing pictures of…like, um, cows or something.'
J said he was wondering what it would look like.
This is the start of it.
My Calm Cow.
With a lot of space.
For itself.
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