Basquiat would be finished
Yes he would. He'd just scrawl the title across the top and that would be it. Then he'd go grab a bite with Andy Warhol.
That bastard!
That bastard!
On July 4th, 2006, I embarked on a quest to become the pre-eminent American portrait painter of the 21st century. This blog chronicles that journey. With apologies to Joan Didion, I call it THE YEAR OF MAGICAL PAINTING.
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