Day 276, a painting for a birthday that ends up a little dark. I'm not sure where that all came from... the words now obscured by paint and collage, I can still make some out: now, heart, always, forever. Like a bad greeting card.
Somehow when all the words were together in formation, they seemed much sadder behind that heart, probably because I can't remember some of the words that are now missing. But I remember the story and it's not really mine to tell.
I tried to make it lighter and cut all the words up. I put them upside down and even hid some - with a dash of pink to provide the illusion of fun.
It helped a little, though it's still sad to me.
Somehow when all the words were together in formation, they seemed much sadder behind that heart, probably because I can't remember some of the words that are now missing. But I remember the story and it's not really mine to tell.
I tried to make it lighter and cut all the words up. I put them upside down and even hid some - with a dash of pink to provide the illusion of fun.
It helped a little, though it's still sad to me.
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