cleaned my palette finally after like two weeks of painting over the same dried crust and found a fork i'd been using to stir a tiny batch of paint. it had teal on it. i don't remember eating with it. i don't remember cooking. i think i just lived off cereal for a week and the fork migrated.

anyway the palette is clean now and i hate it. too bright. i keep glancing at it expecting to see the ghost of every color i've mixed this month. might go ruin it again out of spite.