Hurakami’s “What I talk about when I talk about running” mentions a white heron flying over him while he’s running. I don’t remember the last heron I’ve had in a painting, but it’s been too long. The deer’s head looked too small, so I added petals. Ear/Antlers= Earlers….? Don’t ask me about the flower hanging upside down… I’ll tell ya, anyways. The paint dripping looked too much like a sperm for me to leave it as it was.

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