That is the first thought that springs to mind and its in disappointing contrast to the last entry. Its the getting started that I find the hardest and I never learn my lesson. All I need to do is to sit down and start mixing colour, as soon as I do that I am back in the zone. Luckily I realize that these new landscapes are a worthwhile project and hopefully my enthusiasm will gather momentum as the world drags itself out of the current gloom.
A half hearted dabble this afternoon turned into a productive few hours which has moved the painting forward.
Across a valley, Northumberland. Day 3.