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April 10, 2012

Under the weather

Felt like crap today, which made sense seeing as I felt like crap yesterday. The most productive thing I could muster was arranging a FedEX pickup of some art in LA, canceling lunch, and paying 2 bills before sitting down in the office to sketch the rest of the afternoon. Cabins, solitude, what constitutes critical here in Nashville, the death of humor, not to be confused with the death of irony or the attempted assassination of painting, and a few other tangents kept crossing my mind. Luckily, I was absorbed in what I was doing. 


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