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    So I decided to start tackling the background of my large piece. I had this idea about clouds. It would have mixed my squares abstraction with some realistic clouds. So I started painting clouds. I hated them. I’m just not in a place to paint real. It drains too much out of me and I get sad and stressed. So I started mashing them up. Then I stared to have some fun. I was making a choppy color mix up of blacks, grays, browns and whites, which was nice, I liked it, so I threw in the squares colors to spice it up then when I was done I dragged a big dry brush down it all. It’s sloppy, choppy and drippy, and I like it. I don’t know if I like it, I think I do, I enjoyed making it. But only a small piece is done and I can’t see it all yet. I think I want to sort of go in the direction of childish puffy clouds done in this manner, and have small, faint color squares raining from them as well. I think that will be the way I show how this is just a cloud sliced in half and I am letting you see the inside. We’ll see. So it goes.

    Posted on December 6, 2011

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