So, check me out, nearly three years and I forked out the dough to get a subscription.

I finished my painting titled: I miss Winter, I miss Detroit and I miss Love.

Until you see the pictures of the first in this series it is kinda hard to explain. It's a series of nine painted canvas of a fragmented image; me. The first is of me smoking a Hookah. This is me in the foreground with a cup of coffee, in the back is a girl in a yellow coat and black and white stripped scarf. She represents what I had and what I want. Above is a city line.

These are going to be connected together on a chain link fence (hopefully).

Also, my first piece in this series was rejected by the Art History class for this month's showcase. I'm resubmitting it, but everyone around me was shocked it didn't get in...all but me. Seems bad things can still get to me.

Yea.