Yesterday I went in to the theatre, but couldn't work since other work was being done. Today, was able to work on the scene. I just pooped out about 4 hours into it. It takes complete concentration for me. A lot of the time, I'll drop back, look at it and semi-daydream until something strikes. From there, I may do some broad strokes or some little detail. In the middle of those bursts of insight, I have to keep an overall structure and balance - allowing some give and take with an urge that may be a red-herring wild hair. At the same time living with my own inadequate experience (especially painting on this scale!), but nevertheless doing something.
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