Observations and thoughts about the fine art of painting
Saturday, November 3, 2012
I followed my nose.
Yep, I followed my nose. A few posts ago (in October) I was at the stage in this watercolor when it was a relatively simple portrait of a young Hmong girl from Vietnam. I had no idea where to go with it next except to keep going and as my father used to say when he didn't want to look at a road map (remember those?), "I'll follow my nose". I followed my nose my working on it throughout October and this month . . . just a little bit each day or so. My nose lead me to this final stage. Hope you like it dear readers.