Raising Oil painting to an artform
Now that’s what a real grace period looks like. To me. These things are such a relief.
I love how they cluster together, though they’re all wrong. If I don’t speak up, things’ll go smoothly. Smooth like speaker wire, with electric bones. I have four bicycles to move.
The instrument descends slowly to choke and gasp in the dressing. It was invented yesterday, like yesterday was. Here’s a new one: I’d like my steak to look like a sine wave. I’ve got some tattoos at home. I could give this up with the asssistance of Carol, Dan, Steve, Priscilla, Shane, David, Diana, Daniel, Julianne, Garrett, Bill, Daniel, Corina, Laura, Brian, Henry, Ray, Regan, Antonio, Noelle, Anthony, Stan, Stephen, Diane, Dean, Bradley, Christian, Bruna, Eva, Susan, Lacy, Lucy, Peter, and Evan. I should give Hugh and Chris a call.