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July 27, 2011

paint

It has been a long time since I held a brush. And as I am a big fan of using very cliché comparisons; it does feel like I am reunited with an old lover. All that awkwardness, the strange yet familiar, and the new found spark. What else is there to compare it with?
Here is a detail of a new painting (yet to be finished). And there seems to be more coming.


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