I had a bit of a burst of creative energy over the weekend, it was so satisfying and I went to bed rather happy. But then I woke up in a panic after having a dream that a whole lot of people were turning up at my house for tea, there were hundreds of them... and I was worried about what to feed them as I only had one potato and a kumera. Dreams are so weird, whatever is happening... like having to feeding all those people, at the time is of the utmost importance and other facts like why there were hundreds of people at my house and who told them where I lived didn't seem to hold any significance whats so ever.
Anyway back to reality... This painting above was the second one I did with the weird eyes and it really wasn't working, but I carried on with it and now I am really pleased, I think it might be my most favourite? That seems to be another thing that I have a bit of ongoing trouble with. I start something and it doesn't look how I planned in my mind, so I ditch it. I am too quick to call something completely wrecked and unfixable. Although because of this I now have this wonderful folder which is labeled 'wrecked' and it can be good to go through every now and again, with a few days and a fresh mind I can sometimes find a few treasures.