'Who's that girl? she's so beautiful' wait.. it hasnt always been that way.. she used to be an ugly goofy kid. Then more.. puberty hit, and she transformed..beautiful. truly. BUt hang on...some people only saw the surface..she took to sabotage. and after a few years she'd lost who she was. A stumbling drug addict crawled like ugly greed. HOW DO YA LIKE ME NOW? theres more...convention made her really ugly. it broke her soul that ran away.. and braided her hair...and threw her over mountains.. happiness came back, and men had erections while making conversation. too much... being objectified...gawping stares...made her cut all her hair. back to the roots. sex or soul..the mantra bore deeply...
These thoughts reflect alot of ideas of the tremendous suffering that occurs amongst young people. I was curious of those are your paintings.
hi there standing deer. i painted the bright coloured ones. By the way, i once saw a herd of deer crossing a field in the day time. there were a few dozen of them.
Yes, deer are wonderful creatures, suppose you should paint one or a herd of them, I like your paintings.
