June 4, 2011
I think it's time to dispose of this particular paint...it's a bad sign when the stir stick stands upright on its own.
I think it's time to dispose of this particular paint...it's a bad sign when the stir stick stands upright on its own.
Poor paint. It waited too long. Waiting to fulfill its manifest destiny of great expectations. Waiting for someone to use it to create wonders.
And just like the worn and colorless areas it had such potential to fill, it will now be debased to trash currency, the monetary value of nothingness, thrown on the same heap of future neglect reflected in today.