Dreams and Rust on a Crackle Door that leads to Wax and Mermaid Lore; A trip through Time and Wind and Space and then its gone without a trace.
Saturday, April 16, 2016
Freedom and Garden Glamour Stones.
This is the "first finished version" of this little painting on the narrow bookcover. I say the first because I think its going under the knife again...
Its difficult to read the quote, which I like. If you do the work you get the reward. But I'm not sure I like the quality of the difficultness.
Its just not there yet.
Lately I've been having trouble bringin' it home. It comes in phases for me, and I haven't had that cycle of the phase for too long. I love it when I go in to work on paintings and I can just look at them for 1/4th of a millisecond and know what they need and grab them and do it and boom, its right. I'm needing that day.
Meanwhile, these glamourous beauties are now in my container gardens. I always forget which green is which when they're still itty bitty, problem solved.
And you know how much I love to paint a rock.
Oops, there's no item in the photo to tell you how big or small this beauty is. They're each maybe 3 1/2 inches, fits right in your hand.
So even though I can't seem to bring it home with my paintings lately, I'm making it happen with the garden markers. My level of happiness over this is waay too high.
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