While painting the white fishcutter in the harbour, the wind disappeared and suddenly hundreds small insects decided to inspect the freshly painted panel covered with wet oil colours. It seems that they were attracted by the turpentine. After a while I had to stop – it was impossible to continue with all these small insects mixed with the colors.
Andras
Hi!
I really love the photo of the boat and your interpretation of it in front! How liberating to see that the painter sees the world as he/she feels to! Really nice painting!
Andras
#1 Comment vom 13. March 2011 um 1:11 pm