Benu...Not my thing. Also, I pretty much just want clear pens anymore, I love being able to see the ink.
Bull sh!t.
Peace perhaps, more likely Meaning. Love defies all pinning down so who knows where it belongs. Finally, I don't know a word for the understanding of oneness with all things, but that has to be up there on the list. I really don't think happiness holds the place of the highest god, I think it is perhaps the reward for chasing God?
My original oil painting from nostr:nprofile1qqs0fk6jwz7ejxchh6s7d5p473w7uwffr8pfga9m4sgrgtfz836wp5qprdmhxue69uhhg6r9vehhyetnwshxummnw3erztnrdakj7qghwaehxw309aex2mrp0yhrq7rrdpshgtnrdakj7lcpv26 is finally framed and on my office wall. Looks great. Grazie mille, Carlo!
Fantastic choice! That fits very nicely. Congratulations.
Beautiful work! I especially love the third image down, that is fantastic!
Ooh, interesting. I have never heard of Munsell notation; is it worth looking into for an amateur watercolorist?
Ooh, I like it.
Better picture of:
Latest painting. I'd love to hear thoughts on the background; my composition didn't turn out quite the way I wanted, but overall I'm somewhat pleased.
#artstr #watercolor #birdstr #cute
Amethyst, maybe it's having issues because I had to edit the post...I forgot the picture first time.
I'll upload again today at some point with a better pic.
Oops, cut off the bottom! There's not much down there, but I'll post another pic tomorrow with better lighting.
Latest painting. I'd love to hear thoughts on the background; my composition didn't turn out quite the way I wanted, but overall I'm somewhat pleased.
The first thing I notice is those scrunched up toes, how long have we been deforming our feet by wearing terribly designed shoes?
As long as his customers are willing to pay for excellence... A craftsman must also eat.
Super awesome and fun!
Ooh yeah! I just got in some Moderate Frisbee last night. It's the game of Ultimate Frisbee, but we play Ultimate moderately, so we call it Moderate Frisbee. 😉
The Virtue of Selfishness.
Interesting... Some people don't pass them on and just suffer... Do artists take that pain and suffering and transform it? Do they distribute it? Perhaps interpret it so that those who are suffering the same thing know they are not alone?...