The latest Mixtape exhibition is now open…
And the notion of a Ten painting went on, not daily concluded now, the idea that one should be finished every day ended after the first thousand, it is still going on though…
The come down, the morning after the night before, getting back on the bike and all that. New paintings…
So I did carry on with the painting while I couldn’t see that much. Enough of eyes now…
Today at the studio, work in progress, painting while I still can’t really see….
…and then the nurse quietly said, with no sense of theatre or no big build up, “time to take off the bandages Mr Worrall”
Someone said that painting up there that I did a few days back looked rather like the scars on my eye….
The last few days have mostly been black, red and pink…