I am running out of colours.
Apr. 19th, 2013 08:00 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
riotheclown I had this almost finished and instead of just leaving it for another day I started messing with the colours and today I have a migraine, or woke with one, now I am drinking copious amounts of coffee which sometimes works.
I don't hate it, it has metallic paint in it, part of the problem is I am running out of colours, hows that for a quote from an "artist". But I can't work on it anymore because of this rather large spike that is sticking out of my head on both sides of my temples. YOU can see It I am sure, it was THE LAST SPIKE that they drove into the railway that crosses Canada. How did it end up in my head you ask? Good Question.
On the happy side, this is for F.H. Formerly Homeless, the name is ridiculous because he is a well established adult now with a menagerie of pets and he is sharing his life with the lovely and brilliant Rachel, a scientist no less and they are both kind enough to include me in their lives on occassion. He is turning 31 this Saturday and I asked Rachel to send me photos of their two cats so I could do up a painting for his b'day present. This is it. I wanted something to reference their interest in games with mystical references but now it looks more nursery rhimey (sp?) and I just hope he likes it, cause as I said, I can hardly stand to open my eyes. (I am a gifted touch typist did you know that, well I am, this is why I can transcribe. Do you need transcribing done? I am your girl, up, well, old hag actually, bla I wish my brain would not talk so much when it is hurting!!!!)
p.s. i edited the above MORE COFFEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I don't hate it, it has metallic paint in it, part of the problem is I am running out of colours, hows that for a quote from an "artist". But I can't work on it anymore because of this rather large spike that is sticking out of my head on both sides of my temples. YOU can see It I am sure, it was THE LAST SPIKE that they drove into the railway that crosses Canada. How did it end up in my head you ask? Good Question.
On the happy side, this is for F.H. Formerly Homeless, the name is ridiculous because he is a well established adult now with a menagerie of pets and he is sharing his life with the lovely and brilliant Rachel, a scientist no less and they are both kind enough to include me in their lives on occassion. He is turning 31 this Saturday and I asked Rachel to send me photos of their two cats so I could do up a painting for his b'day present. This is it. I wanted something to reference their interest in games with mystical references but now it looks more nursery rhimey (sp?) and I just hope he likes it, cause as I said, I can hardly stand to open my eyes. (I am a gifted touch typist did you know that, well I am, this is why I can transcribe. Do you need transcribing done? I am your girl, up, well, old hag actually, bla I wish my brain would not talk so much when it is hurting!!!!)
p.s. i edited the above MORE COFFEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
