Note to self: Scanner can’t handle subtle shades of blue worth a damn.

Note to self, addendum: You have known this for at least three years. Hope evidentally springs eternal.

Well, I finished a painting. I think it’s cool. However, I cannot scan it worth a damn, so it will have to wait until tomorrow for advanced photography to happen.

Poo.

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