I watched Downtown 81 this weekend.
My heart skipped a beat when I realized what my inspiration was - or whom, rather.
I did a post last summer with photos of Basquiat and his work and in the post I wrote that art will be my "black paint".
How quickly I'd forgotten.
I have so much inside me that needs to come out.
I have a lot of work to do.
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