My painting elves were at it again. I left Steam III: View on the easel yesterday hoping it would still be wet enough to scrape most of it off today…to discover on arrival this morning that the bits I thought weren’t working actually kinda were. So I had a coffee and contemplated for a while and couldn’t think of anything else to do to it. Then I moved it over to the drying corner and contemplated some more. It’s done. And I like it. Thank heavens I had an appointment yesterday and didn’t have time to do any scraping before I left!
Moral of the story: thou shalt not remove paint at the end of the day. Wait. Start again if you miss the window and it really is bad…after all, it’s only a piece of masonite until you make it art.
So I painted my lunch again. I’m thinking there will be a show of these little guys…what do you think? A room full of tiny pictures of fruit…