Thursday, June 11, 2009

Posting now. Downloading brain to keyboard. Testing 1, 2, 3 . . .

But am I now me or am I still the alternate voice of Warren?
If I am Warren does that mean I will awaken with the innate ability to paint tomorrow?
I mean, paint fine art, not walls. In my dreams last night I painted two boards a very intense shade of turquoise. I mean, upon awakening, the ability to translate an idea to a canvas in an original style with my hands holding a brush will emerge as if I have always known how to do it.

A little voice inside is saying 'not likely, hon...'


But I think I have mastered the color palette icon.

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