Okay, I admit it: I like little paintings because they make me feel like a god. All the time, not just at the end after everything has been figured out and worked out and has ultimately become a veritable color & shape tune that hums and makes me feel better just by
listening glancing at it.
So this is a foray taken yesterday afternoon (and “touched up” this morning) into Bigger-is-Scarier-but-clearly-not-impossible. (I used to work on “quarter-sheets” so it’s not like I’m a total wimp.) Here’s the photo-inspiration.
Up”date”: Um-m-m…earth-to-Patrice. The signature line’s date on this should have been “july” not june.