When will I ever learn not to put photos of my paintings on my blog? They always end up being blurred and shitty-looking.
Anyways, I ended up doing this lil’ painting yesterday, and I must say that I have seen way too many people doing the same one. But whatever, because I was gonna do a different thing which ended up failing so badly that I covered it up and decided that my mediocre talents were best when put under the common grind.
It was fun. Making the gradient was a bit frustrating at first, but I got it eventually (though it is not as smooth as I would have liked it to be) and the colors are calming. Hecc, I can even imagine a small birb sitting on one of the malnourished branches.
When I was younger, I used to be fascinated by ants, scurrying around like mobile sesame seeds. I even adopted one and subsequently lost it, after having named it Billy Bob Joe. I then started a tradition of finding ants and naming them Billy Bob Joe (the consecutive number). As a matter of fact, I am on the 40th Billy Bob Joe. How royal. I suppose Billy Bob Joe the 40th could also be at home on one of the branches.
Perhaps he’d be lost by the time he finds it.