I have been having trouble finding myself since I went to the Mike Svob course (which I haven't finished the notes). I don't want to paint exactly like him. I want to encorporate what I learnt but nothing feels right. Some of my recent paintings feel tight which is unlike me. Today's work feels good. The title is fits not only the painting but my mood.
I have spent a lot of time in dressing rooms tying skates. I remember the time the coach said parents were not allowed in the dressing room and all I could think is "YES".