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my paint smells like absinthe.. i wish it was maybe then i would work better and faster. i’m freaking out as i am completely dependant on how everything will work together when i put it into photo shop tomorrow. my final piece is kind of worrying me, i just cant think of anything good to do, at the moment it consists of photographs covered in buttons and then i’ll paint a cage to put over the top. ack, i dunno, hopefully it will go okay. i’m heading back to dundee later in the evening, i have far too much stuff to take back (including jenny’s wings which i will probably have to wear). anyway back to painting, my head hurts :<.