#sidequesting

It's official: she's on my bedroom wall. An important piece, because one painting is a painting, and two paintings is a collection.

I'm proudest of the fact I used zero reference and plucked her out of the part of my brain where — I think, evidently — beauty lives. Memories? Fantasy? Who's to say (not me). Honestly, I don't even know anymore. With these things, I am a conundrum to myself. She has a name. I am not sharing. I'm keeping it as my little treasure (precious). Instead I am titling it:

She Flies On Strange Wings

Furthermore, after nit-picking the guidelines, and consulting some of you guys, I have concluded this painting is safe to share 'crude bikini'-less, without repercussions.

Still putting it under the cut, though, 'cause I'm a dweeb.

Eureka!

I think she's pretty.

It's been maddening though. I do not 'get' yellow, as in, it's not my happy colour. Hence, I've been fighting this painting way more than the previous two. However, as of tonight I'm finally at a point where I am beginning to see signs of pleasing aesthetics.

So, here she is! (sneak preview + crude bikini, as promised :p)

PS:

Sharing my process is definitely part of the fun for me, so... bollocks.

Decluttering...

I'm calling it:

'The Girl With The Red Hair'

And it might be closer to completion than I now think. The less is more approach has been improving the painting, but I want it to stay weird and funky.