The assignment was to do another self-portrait. I went abstract, as in: blob. Degas had dancers, I have blobs. Broken, glued-together blobs. This is my eighth.
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Rain in December brings with it an unforeseen funeral (It rained most of the December before she died.)
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remind myself some girls deserve to be alone.
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