I am hungover as hell but I still woke up at 5:45 AM. My brain hurts, My liver hurts and my memory is a forgotten taco left behind a couch in some midwest frat house. There is art to make and miles to go so there is no sleeping in for alex. Need a red bull, will clean up my hellhole and then will hit the easel and studio. work is the key to good fortune, methinks. If you google my name five pictures of my Rachael Ray painting pop up. I guess that is my legacy. Not sure how google decides what to choose but she is an odd one.
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