Stuff gets in the way. Stuff cuts off ‘flow’ and slows creativity to a crawl.
It’s been like that for days, everything’s in slow mo.
Stuff – the car’s MOT, the boat engine overheating issue, a family cold wiping us all out, a house guest sleeping in the studio, teenage angst, job applications and just day-to-day life – have got in the way of painting.
It’s therefore with a sense of huge relief that – finally – I’m able to free-up sufficient time+headspace to attempt to make just a little progress…