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AFTER TONY
After Tony, I started coloring my drawings aimlessly with markers on my desk, pouring all my troubles onto paper. I gifted countlessly many of these pieces to anyone who liked them—some might still hang on walls today, others might be gone.

After Tony, I began coloring aimlessly—gifting these raw, emotional pieces to anyone who loved them. No idea where they all ended up, but the joy of creating them was priceless.
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