Fresh Sliced Lemon 8x8 oil on museum board
I'm still on my lemon binge. I had so much fun painting the
knife and the lemons, and the shadows, and
the color shifts under the martini glass,
and the reflections in the shaker.
Why do I procrastinate?!
But I do, just a little on a daily basis.
Maybe it's that haunting feeling I get about finishing
and feeling like the painting should more this or more that.
'Should' is a very bad work I believe
and I'm trying to eliminate it from my mental vocabulary.
What keeps you from the joy of painting?