(no subject)
i printed out the photographs, outlined them in black sharpie,
flipped them over and painted from the sharpie lines that bled
through the paper. nothing too impressive, i promise you.
i painted on that old brown handbag that broke.
the one that i got at the garage sale for a dollar.
i suppose it was more of an entire house sale.
its impossible to get a good picture of though.
im [sort of] really nervous about review boards.
i love you.
i miss you.
december 6th.