I want to paint nudes.
That's all I want to do.
And I don't because I'm tired of shocking people.
That's stifling.
And I should just paint nudes.
But I'm equally stifled by being misunderstood.
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4 comments:
Fuck them - be shocking.
I've never seen anyone who can turn water and paint into such beauty in the physical form.
You shine through when you paint nudes. Paint them! Paint them all!
Or just be shocking. What's shocking about nudes anyway?
don't let the prudes inform your decisions about work.
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