This week I moved my oil painting setup to a corner of my attic studio and painted this brownstone there. The workspace arrangement isn't perfect: low sloping ceilings, west light, midnight blue carpet. But the atmosphere in that room is worth forcing the issue over.
I am dismayed at the way this underpainting came out, but what the hell. I'd give even odds the final picture will be a flop. Well, that's life.
Doggedly,
Uncle Jim
oh, the happy frogs! dismaying or not, I quite like this.
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