Today I painted a tiger. I don't know why i did it, I knew what was going to happen, but I guess I was just feeling a little bored with life, so I went for it.
He started pacing around on the canvas before I was even done, making it quite difficult to get his lovely stripes straight. But I did, because I am a perfectionist.
The second I was finished wham, he leaped right off the page, and there he was, a 10 foot long tiger pacing back and forth in my living room.
At first I was frightened. I'…
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Posted on June 17, 2009 at 4:49pm —