Fumbling with a paintbrush

Painting.


Taking up yet again my long and tumultuous history with "serious" painting. All through my time at NSCAD I wanted to take a class or two on this subject, lacking the ability to breath in the painting studios however kept me from doing so.

And so here I am, fumbling my way around a pallet and canvasses with the goal of participating in a local group show. . . . Fingers are crossed and expletives quietly muttered, stabbing around in a semi-blind state. I've a few weeks to go, I'll keep you updated.