So, today, starting the process for a painting, with some charcoal studies. This one resisted my attempts at likeness to the original model, and went a bit 1950’s Duke of Edinburghyish.
Sometimes, you’ve just got to go where the picture wants to go.
A while back I ran away from a twentymumble-year corporate career to be a feckless art student. Since then I've dirtied my hands with, metaphorically and/or literally, bronze and ceramic sculpture, photography, and digital and traditional illustration. Mask making was one discovery, dovetailing with my interests in teaching and performing improvised theatre.
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