What the what! How I could such a crappy year pass by so quickly. It sure is a good thing that time travel does not exist. There was very little reason to revisit 2020. Too much crap to muddle through to find the good stuff.
I paint like a monkey. A dab of paint here, a dribble there and no idea what’s next. This monkey is about monkeyed out!
And so it begins again … I take the same approach and expect different results — some would say that is the definition of insanity. That’s insane!
I have a Masters degree in BS. I shall use this hard earned degree to explain and justify the result of my recent painting project.
I zigged left, or was it to the right? Regardless, I went in a different direction, or was it just more of the same?
Rant, get stressed, be angry, be spiteful … or simply accept and move on. Interruptions can be a bitch if you let them.