It is where ugly paintings go until I can make them pleasing to me.
I make them face the wall so I do not have to look at the ugliness that I, myself, brought forth into
I have a painting that has been shamed enough and today I started to make it, and me, feel better.
U G L Y.
I just could not get anything about this to look good to me.
I even titled it, " What Pears Dream About," thinking that that would make it better.
Did not make it better.
Tomorrow I will cover up any vestige of ugly pears with a layer of
Won't that be nice?
You can see it over here on