Feeling itchy to groove off inspiration from those art works, I photographed a few graffitied windows and slashes of purple paint drips. I blurred Christmas lights in the hardware store window. I piled them together on a piece of watercolor Id made, fidgeted them this way and that. Fiddled with filters or shadows--adding, taking away, moving throwing out. Hid a number in there--because it needed something and because Carol would. :)
Not sure I like it; not sure I don't. Put it down as MY art and call it a day.
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Just got into Portland...we continue our trip home tomorrow. Saw your post and damned if I can find the number in your piece! Where, pray tell, is it?
Lower right hand corner. It's a 12. Or in other words, One Two. (It's easier to see if you click it to see it enlarged.)
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