Cooped Up
Rainy day.
Popped awake at 8:30 am this morning.
Had Dunkin Donuts for breakfast.
Played Assassin's Creed until my eyes bled. I have reached the end.
The game is essentially an age old conflict made flesh...reason versus
the occasional madness of religious faith.
Researched my Supergirl painting. I looked at face shots of Sylvia Kristel,
Japanese photographs of female models hanging weightless underwater in the deep ocean, and ballerina sketches by Degas. I made some choices, did some early doodlings.
My hair is growing wild.
Popped awake at 8:30 am this morning.
Had Dunkin Donuts for breakfast.
Played Assassin's Creed until my eyes bled. I have reached the end.
The game is essentially an age old conflict made flesh...reason versus
the occasional madness of religious faith.
Researched my Supergirl painting. I looked at face shots of Sylvia Kristel,
Japanese photographs of female models hanging weightless underwater in the deep ocean, and ballerina sketches by Degas. I made some choices, did some early doodlings.
My hair is growing wild.