love the blue in this piece so much that i cannot go to the next phase of creation. it is leaning against my hutch in the dining room. it has been there for three days. i touch the waxy surface as i walk by. afraid that the next thing i do may be the undoing of the calm.
i have however been able to work on this piece this past weekend. it started as this
progressed to this:
and now sits in the workspace looking like this:
it still hase some work to be done but i know how to get it where i want it to be. hope its title will appear as it is completed.
not to wax too poetic but isn't life like creating art. we start with fresh clean surfaces and start piling on the paint, wax, etc. sometimes it is crap and sometimes beauty. sometimes there is beauty under the crap and sometimes there is crap under the beauty.
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