When I was little and watching a movie with my dad, he would say 'hit the wall' when there were boobies on screen, and of course I secretly peeked. I think he knew that I'd look and was just covering his own ass.
Anyway, I'd like to imagine my art is like the boobs you're not suppose to see, but want to keep looking at. Thanks for stopping by.
Motherly love.
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