First day back at the easel after a lonnnnnng break. It would be nice to say it is easy to just settle back into it. But that would be a lie. Conversely it hasn't been the uphill struggle I was expecting, though I have probably been easing myself back in gently. Need to get my confidence back before I embark on proper painting, so I occupy myself with tinkering away at those more inconsequential tasks.
I have decide to flood the crack in the rock-face with pink neon glow, though at present it just looks like it's been painted over badly with magenta, and I need to wait for that to dry before I embark on the next layer.
There goes my my first bout of proper procrastinating of the year - thank you the internet. I snapped out of it and made a cup of tea, and trudged back out through the fine, icy rain. I then sat there listening to the music for probably about 15 minutes in this position:
I'd like to say I was deep in thought, but the truth is I was contemplating nothing more than this:
Time to call it a day, I reckon.
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