I think I understand this one. The woman represents the artist introducing insight and novelty into the lives of their audience, the dogs. Notice the can’s jagged edge symbolizing the lengths they went through to hone their craft and the small intellectual space they’re afforded to explore with their instrument, the spoon. Jewelry adorns her, representing her success. She’s not tired, not angry, just resigned to the perpetual slog of existence. She scoops the dog food. Her dogs eat it. She lives another day.

I’ve been eating dog food all week because it’s all I have until the 9th.

Which sounds sad and pathetic and gross, but I make my own dog food by browning some ground turkey, boiling some mixed veggies and cooking some brown rice, then drizzling it with a tablespoon of high quality olive oil. It’s basically a sheppard’s pie without the crust.

I am quite bored of it tho…

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