That's not lipstick that's spaghetti sauce. (I actually ate something other than a sweet potato and soup for dinner)

Today was odd...doing productive things yet to no avail, not feeling things like I would like to. Bursting into tears periodically. But I did sell paintings, and the new group of artists did open a business bank account. And I was interviewed about the Underground and what it meant to me and how it had changed me and I did get to talk to Stewart. And there was a cupcake with my studio mates.

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