I’m enclosing this time a picture of it hanging on an actual wall for those who may be worried that none of these paintings actually exist in the first place.
Honestly, they really do and I have the scars to prove it.
This painting I’m particularly happy with because its shows advancement.
Previously it had stopped in a tried and tested place and sat there for several days, marinating in possibility.
Thankfully I think that some of that inherent possibility has been realized.
What next – plateau?
Who can tell, you just have to keep painting to find out.
Whoever said it’s the journey not the destination never painted. There is joy hanging from a cliff with one hand even if it’s over the hard slate roof of a pillow factory.
More to be see here, as always.
Take care and have a lovely day.