A crossroads of thought somewhere south of religion and culture, just north of music and verse, slightly west of trivia and mystery, and somewhere east of old and new.
Tuesday, December 1, 2009
Self Portrait-2009 Umber 2
Finally! The paint sticks! On this stage I've continued to establish shadows.
I'm beginning to think my mouth might be crooked in real life. Painting this picture is similar to getting that familiar feeling of staring into a mirror for long time and you begin to think you're looking at someone else. Why is that?