In a dark place, I once again seem to have lost my way, paint-wise. Frantic, worried, sad, agitated. Green and pink, black and white, a dash of red. I get too excited, make too much mess and go through too much paper, cleaning it up.
At the end, I’m averagely happy with it. But is it complete, or does it need more? Am I done, complete? Definitely not. Do I need help and guidance? Yes. Can I rely on it to come, winging towards me through the air? Most certainly.
