Being sick in the middle of the summer is incredibly lame. Especially when I should be in the studio, and be helping George get ready to go to his Harold Arts residency tomorrow. Instead, all I'm capable of is lying around with a rotten sinus infection, plotting and planning, and doing too much photoshop with the amazing sequined patch I bought in Floyd, Virginia.
Three pastes is not enough...
Ridiculous hippie mandala.
Now I'm just waiting for the antibiotics to kick in so I can get back to work.