After cooking 2 pounds of bacon, I thought it would be the perfect subject to paint as we enter this season of love. We all know that everything is better with bacon and love, itself, can be measured in bacon. However, all the bacon painting led to on Sunday was frustration. So, after the painting was turning into poo...I decided to just sort of fill it in as an abstract bacon landscape. And we have another wiper. I am feeling aggravated at the lack of time and space that I have been able to devote to my painting and I hope to find a routine that allows me more quality painting time.
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