Started a couple of canvases; no idea whats happening, just painting, both pictures absurdly pretty.
One is a nude on a red blanket, the other a winged figure with horses feet.
Later; and another, a parody of Watts 'Hope'.
Worked fluently tho badly; interrupted by Phillippe; paused for apero and worked much better afterwards:) Can't get away from the idea of the shells collected on New Years Day - beginning to think that I should just paint them and stop trying to find ways of incorporating them. Clear tomorrow.
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