An exaggerated titling for a weeks absence, but a painters life should never be dull. I’m afraid the global doom and gloom dragged my mood down and left me with no enthusiasm for painting.
If only I could park my emotions at the studio door then months and even years of accumulated time would not have been lost.
No time for tears, I have made my dramatic return, painting has resumed.
Bird in a tree 21. At the end of Day 3.