Yesterday, the plan was to sketch for upcoming watercolor pieces. I drew, sketched a little more, attempted to think of flowers, bright colors, meadows, green pastures with wild flowers, but could not stay focused. I found flowers, doodling, coloring to be quite boring & it wasn’t speaking to me.
Drank a few more cups of coffee, pulled out a few more blank sketch pages and this appeared…..
Along with a few others, that will be in my “private” collection for my eyes only. It was a productive charcoal kind of day.
After a full day of painting, sketching, exhaustion hit. Thought I was finished for the day & had to pick up the brush again and my new favorite piece appeared.
8×10 Oil on Linen
In conclusion, what your intentions are for the day may drastically change based on inspiration & digging deep down on a quiet day.
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