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.
Sunday, 16 February 2020
17 02 2010
- I remember now why I'm a painter. It is flowing so well... feel like a proper human, or perhaps a proper me.
Painted out most of what I've done.
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