I made a little embroidery owl. It took me all day, and now my arms are very sore. There was a small piece of purple thread on the scanner, but I don’t feel like rescanning it right now.
#reblogging my other blog
I’m started a new series of portraits of people smiling awkwardly. If you would like to be a part of this project, send me a photo of yourself smiling awkwardly ( firstname.lastname@example.org ), and I might paint it. The bottom painting is not quite finished yet, but I started both of these today and now I am ready to call it quits for the night. I have not yet eaten dinner, or really anything since breakfast, so I am very hungry. That last part was irrelevant.
"It’s labor day and my grandpa just ate seven fucking and he shit shit shit his pants, he’s always fucking shitting his pants, and I’ll never talk to you again. I’ll never talk to you again."