I returned to acrylics today after feeling decidedly out to sea while trying my hand at watercolors for a week while on vacation.
Guess what? I still feel out to sea.
I forgot: I don't really ever feel like I 'know what I'm doing' when I paint.
Painting is always an invitation to come full-on and face-to-face with not-knowing.
Tally ho!
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| played with reds on watercolor paper |
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| oh, not at ALL what I had in mind |
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| kept fiddling—added more reds, some oranges, some ink; pulled out my paint pens; used my paper trimmer; work in progress |
