November 16, 2021
I’ve been painting a lot lately. And I’ve run through a great volume of oil paint and scrubbed my boar bristle brushes down to a nub. All good, that’s why I buy brushes by the gross!
It is such a simple act. But it’s kind of funny how something as ordinary as unwrapping a new paintbrush fills me with a sense of possibility. There is nothing remotely poetic about it. It’s not even a wonderful or expensive new paintbrush. Even so, it never fails to give me a little rush of excitement.
Now, I wonder “what color?” Off we go into the wild blue yonder!
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