i took this picture of my sister...she is acting dead and i might paint her with a knife in her chest...i have had something like this in my head for a wile about stabbing the heart and have many ideas...my sister was very annoyed when i told her i needed her in her swim suit because i was going to end up making her naked. i also put a bunch of makeup on her face and had is smear all over her face...i changed the color of her skin to make her look more dead. i did a small fast version in my sketch book and think im going to make it into something bigger.

Just Don't Think I'll Ever Get Over You” Ringtone to Your Cell

I drink good coffee every morning
Comes from a place that's far away
And when I'm done I feel like talking
Without you here there is less to say
I don't want you thinking I'm unhappy
What is closer to the truth
That if I lived till I was 102
I just don't think I'll ever get over you
I'm no longer moved to drink strong whisky
'Cause I shook the hand of time and I knew
That if I lived till I could no longer climb my stairs
I just don't think I'll ever get over you
Your face it dances and it haunts me
Your laughter's still ringing in my ears
I still find pieces of your presence here
Even after all these years
But I don't want you thinking I don't get asked to dinner
'Cause I'm here to say that I sometimes do
Even though I may soon feel the touch of love
I just don't think I'll ever get over you
If I lived till I was 102
I just don't think I'll ever get over you