Friday, June 25, 2010

Sculpting

I've been painting a portrait of Rylan and last week I felt like I was carving his face, not painting it.

His face doesn't have enough dimension. Darken the shadows.

The brush hits the canvas.

Chink chink chink.

Every stroke of the brush is a tap of the chisel, darkening, digging deeper, creating his face.

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