This is what's left of the cement block after a blaze of inspiration. I've painted a coat of polyeurathane and will continue to layer thin coats of acrylic and eurathane until something happens or I'm satisfied with it.

I realized quickly that structure and routine method isn't my forte in terms of the process in which I create. The shirt idea was interesting but too rigid. I need to be able to layer and create memory in each layer without a clear path of where I'm headed to, much like the way I write, stream of consciousness.

I'm still not sure where I'm going. I wish I did because I'm so fucking impatient.

Jaime