I had such a good day yesterday, or so I thought. Up here in the hills we have escaped most of the heatwave afflicting the rest of Europe, and I managed a whole uninterrupted day in the studio. Drawing lines and stencilling letters, knowing that the details will be invisible from a distance but hoping that they will provide some overall tonal effects.
However.
When I step back a bit, my vertical horizon lines have coalesced to depict a pair of nude figures. The bottom half-metre draped on the floor (due to the low ceiling) resembles grotesque ducks’ feet.
If it were meant to look like two figures, I wouldn’t mind, but it’s supposed to be an abstract map.
