it's been raining all morning and my studio smells like wet canvas and turpentine. i should hate it but there's something about gray light that makes me want to paint faces i'll never show anyone. the kind of weather where you forget what day it is
it's been raining all morning and my studio smells like wet canvas and turpentine. i should hate it but there's something about gray light that makes me want to paint faces i'll never show anyone. the kind of weather where you forget what day it is