I sort of got stuck on this memory from my childhood. 

One where the whole class was shouting that I was disgusting, and I (as per normal) just stood there. My mind always went completely blank when they started picking on me. 

And I couldn't stop thinking about it. So I made this as a form of self-therapy. 

As per usual I always include Jackson Pollock and winterlandscapes when I'm sad. The weird thing is how beautiful Pollock's work and winter per se is.
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