6 x 8"
oil on panel
There's an expected aftermath which happens after I finish a solo show. Keep in mind I painted every single day for over four months, no lie, to achieve the grouping I first imagined. Then there's varnishing. Then framing. Then shipping. Then traveling to the opening. Then attending the opening.
So when it's all done, I take a few days off and get back to painting. Then it fails. Rinse and repeat. Three paintings wiped and tossed aside.
I did paint my neighbor's dog though. That was fun.
Today felt a little different. Yay.
From the Sculpture Gallery in the American Art Wing in the Art Institute of Chicago, the marble sculpture The Lost Pleiade by Randolph Rogers seemingly calling back the young woman walking into the shadows.