September 29th, 2004


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Slaved over a painting for days, and at the end…meh. Not impressed. I learned some stuff, so it wasn’t a loss, but it just wasn’t…whatever.

This, on the other hand, I whipped out in about two hours, and was pleased with.

Why is it always the simple, silly, fast stuff that I wind up happy with?

Originally published at Tea with the Squash God. You can comment here or there.