It's a frosty, foggy day. Cold and very.... Decemberish.
It seemed like a perfect day to paint something appropriate to the weather.
I'm practicing a new little trick that C. shared with me.
A way to indicate fur or feathers with a toothbrush while the paint is still wet:
I love how it turned out!
One more:
Now, will someone please tell me why it I have to screw up my courage to sit down and paint.... EVERY. SINGLE. TIME?
Fear of Failure.
It's real.
