These two diptychs are not surprising given that it was a time of uncertainty in my life. Not knowing what to do, say, or how to explain the situation I was in. I just wanted an answer and to move forward. The next person that said "time heals all wounds", was in jeopardy of losing theirs. Given my bipolar moods, I was attracted to polar expressions...yes and no, love and hate, ugly and beautiful. I was so disconnected, I titled Fuck Yea/Shit No, "THE CHILDREN'S HOUR". Thought it would look good in a nursery.