I was thinking about when I’m overloaded, how I turn inwards upon myself. And thinking about how weird figs look. That probably informed this imaginary still life.
Older son just moved to Denver, and sent a photo of late afternoon sun, with rays streaming through clouds. It didn’t look like this at all.
I got to work and therefore spend a little free time at Knoll Farm in VT. Lovely gardens, and old tree-clad mountains beyond.
fatigue
could have used another couple of practice runs on this one, but it was late, I was tired.
surpreyes
what is is about this shape! The number 3, a quarter rest, a snail with a flag, a hip check. Whatever it is, I often draw it when I’m otherwise stuck.
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