This afternoon I…
Found “New ways of seeing.”
Experienced “New truths.”
Witnessed “New forms of modern beauty.”
All a bit much for a dank Wednesday.
Turns out painting and photography are linked.
Copying, correcting, challenging and complementing.
I can do that.
“Truth in every particular ought to be the aim of the artist.”
“Rejecting nothing, selecting nothing.”
Iv other things to do.
This was the best one…
Arthur Hacker ‘A Wet Night at Piccadilly Circus.’
But I mucked around with it.
4 Colin Stars,
PS the other great thing was the shop…
Bought Eli his 1st proper ted…
The cashier joked that she feels cruel putting them in bags because it might remind them of the days when they were vacuum packed…….