Monday, March 22, 2010

painting

I lived with my brother the summer of 2000 and filled the walls with paintings. I was catching the sunrise, working and surfing, then watching the sunset and painting at night. Billy would poke his head into my room and give a one or two word description of what he saw. I don't remember what he had to say about this one, but I do remember feeling good about painting it.

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