this was a rainy president's-day day off from school.
maybe iris shouldn't bother going to school anymore and should just be given manhattan studio space and a nice grant...
just after chocolate-chip pancakes at IHOP (1:09):
then just after that, getting color swatches (5:50):
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1 comment:
i love how sadie is just having her own conversation in the background. great work iris!
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