We all know about the crappy painting I did last time we were together (see: following post).
Well, I painted another version of the Loire Valley September sunset:
I’ve stopped here, even thought the picture is not finished, and even though it looks awfully fairy-tale-ish This is as far as I’m going with this picture for the time being because I’m not sure what to do with this next — getting this far was a fluke of dipping the paint brush in the right amount of water and paint and getting a happy accident.
And, then, I turned my painting up-side-down:
And damned if I don’t kind of like this, too; see some possibilities in working the illustration from this side up.
And as far as I know, examining their work up-side-down for possibilities is something that writers don’t have to contend with.
Sometimes, I wish that all I did was write words, but dear lord: what kid of blog would that make?