I had the idea of being able to paint with props. As a painter, being able to make images with your brain and paint feels powerful and quite cool, and doing it in a tangible sense in person felt strange and new and awesome. Laying my friends hair out and placing flowers where I wanted felt like I was painting a portrait. It really felt like I was brushing them on or painting a grapefruit where I thought fitting. I love the feeling from this one to the left. The fallen flower and the tones off the hair. It's innocent, melancholic, and nostalgic. If you wanted to hear my brain.
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