The Painting....
"Taint that I dont care,taint that I
dont have talent...I have just been
sponsered and I'm going to create."
She had her canvas,she had her paint.
To apply these she couldn't wait...
She picked up the 4ltr can from the floor
and began to pour the yellow paint onto the
canvas on the floor....
It may seem messy, it may be wild
But imagine if cost of materials wasn't
necessary to paint.
Careful my dear, all this freedom of
expression may make some people faint.
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