A finger painting meant to be a new version of an old finger painting I did when I was around 11, posted sometime back here.
Another finger painting I had some fun with.
“To resurrect in the flames of death and find your own way out”– This is my second crayon piece drawn left handed.
The first class was last night. Only half of those registered showed up (three out of six) and I’m not sure if they’ll cancel us before next week or not, but I’ve already learned some valuable information as we worked on simple color wheels–which stressed me out enough to realize what my challenges really are and just why I wanted to take this class. You need patience to control and work with this medium. I can definitely appreciate moments that show me clearly where I need more self discipline.