Confessions of a weak willed bloke…

I have something of a confession to make it is nothing Earth shattering, there will be no sudden confession of murder (as I have not committed such a crime as yet, and I don’t really intend to either). Nor will there be a confession of theft, reckless driving, drunkenness, or in fact any crime of any sort. No, this confession is one that many will share, that I possess not one ounce of self control. My day had been planned, not well planned I’ll be the first to admit, but…

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That Niggle Moment

I started a new painting which is not unusual for me; anyway as with Niggle and his Tree this is perhaps a bit too large for me and just a bit beyond my current skill level. Yesterday I mounted the canvases on the easel (using my patented canvas holding easel attachment) and then started on the sky which went fairly fast – which is not normal for me, painting a sky in oils can be a trial which I normally have to build myself up to but this time it…

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