In Amsterdam, by luck, I met Lino Hellings. She advised me to keep my work diary on-line, exposing my work methods rather than protecting them, risking the humiliation involved in failure. So:celebrate error. In my heart I knew this to be a good idea. My brain, horrified, fortunately tells me it will be too boring for anyone to read.
Friday, 14 December 2018
14 12 2018
All nearly finished but now of course finding the chief problem; cohesion...
I've attacked each pic individually yet the four riders must stand together.
Going to clean brushes, studio, palette and have a rest.
* Server rejected the cropped version of Famine. Is there an algorithm that spots symbols?
Studio roof continues to leak, roofer continues to not come to fix it - its raining, after all. Mould on more drawings and papers. Fearful that the water has come on down into the study and frightened to check the bookcases.
The light is dreadful, its raining and grey. Cheerful enough, for all these moans.
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