Any intelligent decisions I make on my painting project has it limits. I rarely know what I’m doing.
Mindlessly slopping paint onto a canvas in hopes of producing something unique is not happening. Time to think.
Anyone can do an abstract painting, my kid could do that. I do not concur, abstract art is hard!
I chilled, took a break and now I’m ready to get back at it. One a day keeps the artist happy.
Relax, take a break, have a metaphorical chill pill. Creativity has a cycle, accept it.
I paint like a monkey. A dab of paint here, a dribble there and no idea what’s next. This monkey is about monkeyed out!