oil on linen on panel, 6″ x 8″
I suppose, if anything, I am a compulsive obsessive about painting. Is it some sort of endorphin that I gain from moving the brush and solving challenges on the canvas? Beats me! All I know is that I am up to my hips in work that has to be done . . . .and I am talking drudgery . . .to prep for open studio. What do I do? I talk myself into a hasty session at the easel to pop something out for the day. Yes, this one has its issues in terms of a great painting . . .but I gotta git bizzy and quit messin around.
So, after making this little mess. I am off to continue from where I left off yesterday and to continue worrying if I will have it all done.