flesh crayons and acrylic paints
on the white cardboard
I see long leg dogs and paint ***** and
odd shapes in my head
I brush the flesh on the board
hard red colours
blackish brown
orange and mango and sky blue paint
gets on the tides of the carpet
what to paint next
I’m always drawing faces
ugly girls with love eyes
and the mole between the nose and the lip
small *******
I should call my art UNSOBER Arte, I painted
being on something
the colours move and swish
they dry fast
it’s freak art
bad really bad art
I know you won’t somber to it
that’s fine.
Nov 30, 2013
Nov 30, 2013 at 10:18 AM UTC
flesh crayons and acrylic paints
on the white cardboard
I see long leg dogs and paint ***** and
odd shapes in my head
I brush the flesh on the board
hard red colours
blackish brown
orange and mango and sky blue paint
gets on the tides of the carpet
what to paint next
I’m always drawing faces
ugly girls with love eyes
and the mole between the nose and the lip
small *******
I should call my art UNSOBER Arte, I painted
being on something
the colours move and swish
they dry fast
it’s freak art
bad really bad art
I know you won’t somber to it
that’s fine.
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