Here’s my second set of watercolors, which is nothing more than evidence that I’ve been plugging away at this new art for 6 weeks now!
Some failures, and some successes, but I am beginning to see how long of a road this will be, and I’m alright traveling it.
I began watercolor painting this month. It’s a testament to my procrastination, really, since Jame had bought me the paint tubes and brushes nearly 10 years ago. I found it all, unused, in a closet last month as I was compelled to transform the study into a new bedroom for the forthcoming child. I couldn’t bear to throw them out.
I’m trying to do at least three exercises a week. A few may be worth posting, though nearly every one has been completed by abandonment, and resulted in a lengthy list of things I should do differently next time.
