Reblogged from Exiled Stardust:
A scrap of paper from my desk, upon which I attempted to describe the problems I have had lately with expressing ideas in painting.
"Somewhere between imagination and reality, I start to lose things"
I have an idea shimmering in my head, but when I try to force it out into the world, it becomes a mangled mess. I get frustrated and look for something else to distract myself for a while.



