stages 4, 5

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I thought briefly of mentioning heart-wrench and the tragedy of facing up to some unalterable facts (nobody died, not that sort) but this is LJ after all... and I wouldn't know where to begin anyway.
Partly, this has led to the fury with which I am thowing myself into painting now and always.
It seems, sadly, I am finally growing up.



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