Caught myself in the midst of a Monday melancholy funk, which seems to be my default, post exhibition.
I could well have done with walking along the ocean with a dog if I had one, and clearing my foggy head, except I elected to sit at my computer working on commissions.
So no painting today, which is as well, because the creative batteries need recharging, as well as affording me the chance to clear the five week clutter of my studio.
What I do have are some more scanned pages from my sketchbook, which have been accumulating,and include scrawls of random strangers (and Lani).
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