Drawing en plien air yesterday - Maxs garden. Results simply dreadful. Haven't looked, maybe I'm wrong, ha! Can't help thinking that its just my use of crayons watercolour and black ink that's wrong and that I could manage in oil. But not knowing what I'm after... except to uncover the function of landscape. And I'm only doing it because I'm out of canvases. So that's no good then.
Philip wants better reproductions of the drawings I sent him. God. What were they? He sent some descriptions. I've found three and will scan. The other two? Ferk knows.
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