It's been a while since I've worked on big paintings. (These things ebb and flow, I tell myself. It all goes in cycles. Blah blah blah.) So tonight I squeezed out too much paint (can never remember exactly how much bigger big paintings are than tiny paintings), and dove in there, on a painting that's been in the early stages for a couple of months. So I've been looking at it like it is for a couple of months. Which is never good! Because now it's so hard to change it. But I'm working on it.
Those are tiny pieces of paper for future tiny paintings.
Early in the evening with a very neat palette.
That elusive yellow.
It is not really this dark in my studio, but according to the camera in my phone it is.