36in x 36in gallery wrapped canvas

acrylic, oil pastel, graphite, spray paint

Titled after my old prescription. If I were still medicated today..this painting wouldn’t exist. This one goes out to all the brains that become paralyzed by perfection or overstimulation. To the brains that have to write 8 to do lists in hopes of finishing one task. To the brains that hear the hum of every electronic item in your household when all that is wanted is peace. This is for the brain that was constantly told, “just get it done. It’s not that hard.” Or..” you’re such a procrastinator.”

I could go on. But this. This is for the beautiful brains that are more than able.