It could have been anyone.
People called often, after all. Some wanted a basic drawing
of their mother from a blurry photo on their phone as they desperately hoped it
wouldn’t seem like a last second present. Some wanted huge oil paintings for
their lobby, and tried to convince me that doing it for free was worth it.
I was more interested in the jobs in the middle of those
extremes, but they had dried right up, and I was feeling low, and thought I
needed a muse.
And in walked the most beautiful psycho girlfriend an artist
could have…
Ummm Thanks?
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