Today I learned that the Warwickshire Cricket Ground executive suite serves excellent sausage, onion gravy and mash. Tonight was the last experimental drawing class of the term but I was having a cracked tooth repaired. I was gently steered to the most expensive of several options, the dentist working to keep the eagerness out of his voice. Home: my wife had baked a celebratory cake. What, she musesd over the icing gun, should I write for someone forced from her job by a bullying manager? (Later, I see the answer was “good luck”). My son was still awake talking loudly to a reindeer. On Saturday, we agreed, we will make the reindeer a bed from a shoebox.
Since then I’ve been thinking about colours, dividing the paper into quarters to some extent based on the colour wheel. I tried this out on the ipad
So keeping to the formula, I painted over the original while waiting for my mouth to recover sufficiently so I could eat.
When it dries, I think I will draw back in in pastel.