I have floated over the threshold of the new year in a dreamy state and have phased in and out of it ever since. The forest & light painting is accruing layers very slowly, mapping a folio of illumination, branches and hemlock foliage. Eventually I will arrive at the rocks, water and reflections and hopefully give a base of fluid mirroroitics to the airy procedure.
Its ridiculous when painters try to talk about process.
Wonderful, ridiculous new year.
1 comment:
I like this one a lot. Looking forward to its completion.
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