A warm studio, Schubert piano sonatas, a rainy October day, and a public declaration to do more painting meant an easy decision to do a consecutive days painting. I think I am back on track and properly focussed again on things that mean more to me than shovelling mud. Although there is a certain satisfaction in these DIY projects, one element they don’t have is the mystery of the painting journey. I could tell you exactly what my garden will look like in a years time. If you asked me the same question about my painting I really wouldn’t know, and wouldn’t want to know. This painting is now finished.
The secret garden