I'm stumped. Studio stumped, or I guess in this case, not-having-a-studio-yet stumped. That sinking "I'll never make another good painting again. EVER." feeling. Dramatic, I know. Thus, I've reverted back to what I generally do when this happens: Making work from observation and/or cooking. Here are some examples:
There must be more than this provincial life:
Coming attractions: Paris July 1-6 + Amsterdam July 6-13
And finally the sequel, way more perverse than I remember...:
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