So I was procrastinating in painting class yesterday because I didn’t want to bust out the oil paints, so I was dicking around in my sketchbook attempting to ‘work through some of my more complicated ideas’ (or so I like to tell my TA at least). And I came up with these two, and I actually kind of fell in love with the idea of them. A lot of my work lately has kind of been revolving around my relationship with my sister, both when we were little and now that we’re adults and I think this might be another way to kind of explore that. Maybe. God only knows what goes through my head and gets vomited out on the page anymore. But now I have to write an actual statement about this series, like you know, like a legitimate artist and shit. Fuck.