Just trashed a pile of rough preparatory drawings, a dozen or so more finished drawings, half a dozen irretrievable canvases and removed half of a dyptych that’s been pissing me off for weeks. Work's going slow but it's still going. It's just more of a fight.
The studio’s like a bloody fridge.
Now working through dark mornings and darker evenings.
Life’s good though.
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