Or two months' worth of working on a series of a dozen paintings.
Now, something new begins.
Yesterday I reported my intention to clean up my studio. Though I didn't say so, I also had the idea to both let a few days unfold without painting and to shift gears to a larger scale when I did pick up my brush again.
As the saying goes, if wishes were horses, then beggars would ride.
As I say, hahahahahahahahaha!
In other words: (a) my studio remains riotously out of control, and (b) I started a new painting a few minutes ago—(c) a small one.
Felt great! I acted on impulse, worked quickly and for a brief time only, have no idea where I'll go with this.
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