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Success, failure and still no crocodiles…

Well there might be a crocodile, my studio has got in to such a mess there may well be one lurking under a table behind the detritus of my recent work. So I decided to have a bit of a sort out, I need to start getting some stuff ready for framing anyway. I put the paintings into three groups the “yes that worked”(but I could still change my mind)the “maybe it could work”(well it has some nice bits but I’ll probably destroy that trying to fix the rest)and the “paint over”(all that messy painty struggle will give me a nice textured surface to star t again on!)

It isn’t just me is it? I sometimes think other peoples work always succeeds. It was the middle group that ended up being the biggest so that said there is always hope.


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