Feeling the need to challenge myself, I once again picked up my puffy old makeup brush and began a painting. The process of trying to control this brush is quite a feat! Wet, sloppy, drippy, picking up several paints at once....and needing to be wrung out by hand each and every time. Was I happy? You bet. Doing this gave me the chance to attempt to create some kind of understandable image when everything was just all super wet chaos. Many times I stood back and viewed the results, thought I was done and then bingo, picked up the brush again. I do like the resulting softness and the fact that the paint eventually washed off my hands!
Sunday, December 01, 2019
Soft Focus Reflections
Feeling the need to challenge myself, I once again picked up my puffy old makeup brush and began a painting. The process of trying to control this brush is quite a feat! Wet, sloppy, drippy, picking up several paints at once....and needing to be wrung out by hand each and every time. Was I happy? You bet. Doing this gave me the chance to attempt to create some kind of understandable image when everything was just all super wet chaos. Many times I stood back and viewed the results, thought I was done and then bingo, picked up the brush again. I do like the resulting softness and the fact that the paint eventually washed off my hands!
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