So, thirty more hours. I’ve been cruising. Some bad stuff, but it’s not irritating me too much. Mainly been just happy to try out everything. Per usual, a little all over the place, but trying not to think. Just do. Free association, baby.
The result. Lots of poetry and taking new photos of my previous sentence art:
Gesture painting with a twig and ink – fun!
On the more controlled side:
And then I did this, and kept working and working it, then decided I like the first one best anyway. It’s called overworking.
I’m off to paint over my landscape painting for the third time.
Adios all – have a wonderful day, night, whatever it may be.