I essence it has been a crappy month to get anything done because work has been so hectic. Times like this remind me of why I paint. It's not so much about the collecting (although that is some of it) or the self-expression through violent toy solider figures (that does play a part as well) but about relief. During the second (and most stressful) week I got home early (8 p.m.!) enough to get some painting done. During the hour I pained I forgot all about the crap at work and was calm for the first time in days. I am now at Thursday of week three so the frustration should be coming to an end for now. Note that I said "should".
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