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Some of the pictures I frenziedly daubed this funny old year with my various art sticks.
I drew that pink Macca when I was immensely sleep deprived. Being determined to push through my embarrassments with optimism and be pinkly defiant.
Morning’s drawings, trying to get back into something instead of faffing about. Bypassing overbusy Brain by letting lines talk. Blake and Steamboat, together at last.