Here’s a baby left over from the April portrait files; more practice with my squidgy, rubbery “palette knives”
maybe this is the caterpillar of yesterday’s butterfly
I found some little rubber-tipped tools that work like palette knives for the water-soluble crayons…fun with new toys!
What is the story here? Circus dreams? Maybe I just read too many comic books. Or maybe I’m just personifying my paintbrushes.
I’ve been finding it restful to focus on line and pattern.
beach dreams and memories