It has been THREE + weeks since I have touched a paintbrush. It is of my own choosing, but all the same..it will never happen again, by choice.
I stand in my studio, where I have stood on many Sundays..no photo, you have seen it before. Frustration hit a new “high”. I painted one, wiped it off, painted another, wiped it off…then – knowing I always can depend on a familiar subject matter…painted our neighbor’s horse eating his supper.
12” x 12” oil on wrapped canvas