I started this painting in late 2006, making it the longest I have ever gone between starting and finishing a painting.
It almost seems like longer, possibly because those three and a half years were the longest of my life. I have a hard time wrapping my brain around the changes in my existence since I started and finished this painting. It all seems like some other world and some other person.
On the other hand, it totally had to be me, because who else would have telepathic truffle pigs?
A Monk of Mycology