The Cuckoo Bee

I finished the first go over of the ball.  I don’t feel interested in doing more with it at the moment, since my palette has now dried up and I don’t have the teacher here prodding me to make it better.  It could use smoothing, but it’s okay.

On to self-portrait, I have moved the eyes around three times now and they are still too high, I think, and too close together.  This is also a rough draft.  Fortunately I can’t paint on it right now because it needs to dry so I can take it to class.  That’s good because I’m tired, reader, I’m very tired today–the springtime is making me tired.

By the way, reader, there are so many things I miss about you.  Other things I don’t miss, of course.  You already knew that.