The artist have to grow, mature with the art, and has to become a poet an observer of all things. Gazing, analyzing then striking with the brush, an hunter of quiet… and beauty.
The artist have to grow, mature with the art, and has to become a poet an observer of all things. Gazing, analyzing then striking with the brush, an hunter of quiet… and beauty.
My second attempt today to do some work in a new portrait, after turning eyes lifting up, taking out, some of the details done today will be taken off, put down for aesthetics.