Maybe I find it too inconsistent or I'm over the 50's manga look, or maybe I've just moved into a dark place where rainbows and pastels just don't seem to fit. It could possibly be the glass of box wine thats making me surly - in any case I can't put my finger on it and it's driving me nuts.
Clearly, it's just not my cup- but you can't deny talent, or something that evokes such feelings of frustration.
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