Can you keep it?
Swear this one you'll save
Better lock it, in your pocket
Taking this one to the grave
If I show you then I know you
Won't tell what I said
Cause two can keep a secret
If one of the m is dead...
new work scants
the first one is collage work with broken seashells, art magazine cut out, my drawings, and copper spray paint.
In honor of Frida's birthday, I made a fairly large paining. I had to take it in two (crapy) shots cuz the canvas was too big, but there are feathers, and molding on the canvas, and a lady/man craying over another/lady/man. I felt it was appropriate for her with all the looming metaphors and crying people. Anywho. Hope to make some mula off these bitches sooner rather then later.
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