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The 100 Art Piece Challenge: #1 Purple Minotaur I

The 100 Art Piece Challenge: #1 Purple Minotaur I have come to realize I paint to escape. I am an overly sensitive sort that tries very hard to be a grown up about the hard truths of the world. I refuse to become callous. I find it all to easy to become cynical and I hate it. When things are overwhelming I paint. In December of 2015 my father passed away. I had no real way of handling it. I had long forgotten the sweet escape of painting. In the throws of my agony, over my father's passing, I turned to my old sketchbook and began to paint again. A month later, in January of 2016, I challenged myself to produce 100 pieces of art before the year was out. It focused me. helped me to manage my rage, my detachment, and my sadness.
The 100 Art Piece Challenge: #1 Purple Minotaur I have come to realize I paint to escape. I am an overly sensitive sort that tries very hard to be a grown up about the hard truths of the world. I refuse to become callous. I find it all to easy to become cynical and I hate it. When things are overwhelming I paint. In December of 2015 my father passed away. I had no real way of handling it. I had long forgotten the sweet escape of painting. In the throws of my agony, over my father's passing, I turned to my old sketchbook and began to paint again. A month later, in January of 2016, I challenged myself to produce 100 pieces of art before the year was out. It focused me. helped me to manage my rage, my detachment, and my sadness.
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The 100 Art Piece Challenge: 1 Purple Minotaur I have come to realize I paint to escape. I am an overly sensitive sort that tries very hard to be a grown up about the hard truths of the world. I refuse to become callous. I find it all to easy to become cynical and I hate it. When things are overwhelming I paint. In December of 2015 my father passed away. I had no real way of handling it. I had long forgotten the sweet escape of painting. In the throws of my agony, over my father's passing, I turned to my old sketchbook and began to paint again. A month later, in January of 2016, I challenged myself to produce 100 pieces of art before the year was out. It focused me. helped me to manage my rage, my detachment, and my sadness.