So as every post begins, uploading,
My life, the art, my heart decoding,
So you can have a bit.
Then, tell me, all your shit.
So I just endured a laughing session by my parent, sibling, her husband & their daughter (own relatives). It's good to have these, now & then, they grant me much needed relief from my own, self-made, world of peace, compared to you insecure, mindless fuckers who are now, fully part of our media-constructed, mediocre "sit back & critique without any prior experience or underpinning knowledge, whatsoever" culture others'v (most'v) bought into, where the highlight of the week is the new, Hugh Laurie, thingy, conclusion.
The subject of their, lesseningly, collective guffaws, as usual was my achievements, particularly my new art-fad & the fact that i think I'm a painter.
So, to sniggers-galore, I was asked by the smallest one if I'd done any new #artwork lately.
She'd been quite enlivened by my interaction with her last time we met, & had ended up producing not such a bad-looking, flowing piece from her heart with a piece of my art-psper & one of my felt tips... I'll havva look & see'f I can't find it.
He's I posted it above. I really like that. She inspired me to do the following, I think it was. Lemme change the app I'm using... Here it is:
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