There is no more ugly swan painting in the entry way of my apartment. It has been recycled into the cycle of creativity. I didn’t know what this painting was going to do. I thought it would eventually have a tree in the background like the others, but the color just splintered outward. It’s nice. A bit simple, but elegant. My art teacher in high school said that my anatomy was not sound and I have a feeling it might never be. That’s what happens when you don’t sketch first. And you don’t use live models. Maybe one day I will. Hint hint.