The sunken compulsion

I feel a compulsion to produce art.
I feel driven to attempt portraiture.
And I feel a need to put a hole in all my pieces. 
I find myself wondering, what if every famous piece in the museum had a hole in it? 
A Mary Cassatt mother and child, with a neon magenta hole sounds nice. 
Jackson Pollock should have cut a hole in his canvas and poured the swirling paint right in.
I don't know what else to say – it's a compulsion, a necessity, and for me, the obvious thing.
What to make next?

Seriously awesome using power tools. I feel the power.

Seriously awesome using power tools. I feel the power.