Acrylic on Canvash: 48 x w: 72 in
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Growing up I never had much self worth. I never felt like I even deserved to to be happy so when I wasn't it didn't seem that surprising. As I grew into adulthood, I was so kind of amazed to have even have survived the horror show that was my childhood that for a while it seemed greedy to ask for more than contentment, mainly because anything other than misery was something beyond my wildest dreams for so long. But now for the first time in my life I feel like not only is real happiness something I deserve but even something that might be attainable. This painting deals with all the emotions this realization stirs inside of me.
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