I showed here. This was the painting that I discovered I cannot start painting the face when I only have minutes ahead and know that I will have to leave it be until the next session. After that great insight, I left it right there at my right elbow eight months. I must say I went through various stages of dislike. To tell you the truth, I really thought it was hopeless. And then for some reason this past week I picked it up with a determination that I had to take it all the way through the ugly, hopeless stage. For eight months that little ugly shoulder demon had been sitting there scaring me into thinking that maybe I couldn't when actually, it just wasn't time yet. I don't know how it would have ended last September. I do know that it would not have looked like this.
And now, what's next?
Infusion - a stitched booklet to celebrate a memory with a friend a friend named bloom and the great labyrinth story
6 days ago