I'm fed up with this "no daring" thing, now.
So I put my last reads on the couch and drew them. Then I took my watercolors and made messes and had a lot of fun!
The result surprised me. I think it's pretty strange... I kind of like it, anyway.
When I was a kid, I always took care to use all the colors in my pen or paint box because I didn't want any color to be unused and feel sad.
Obviously I haven't changed that much..
I've made a lot of mistakes but it was fun and interesting. I need to slow down and work on getting the proportions right, observe the shadows better, and the coloring, well, I believe in practice...
This one here is my small collection of enameled stones I find on the beach. It's quite rare and I really like them. I had to cut the drawing because I really made a mess on the rest of the page...
And I still don't have a scanner. Should receive one by the end of the week. Adios, crappy photos!