There's nothing slow about me Limper, and I certainly don't live in a mansion nest. Its all the masking and slow smooth strokes that take the time. Oh, and washing my feather brush afterwards.
I've actually laid out in the sun in the back garden for an hour. How nice to get some sun on my feathers.
B*gger all sleep last night. Up early getting on with more painting. Have run out of briiliant white non drip now so maybe, just maybe, I'll go lie in the sun for a while before the next round of sh1t.
I've been two-timed by Tiptoes. I have photographic evidence of him running in an event no less!) with someone else this weekend. I'll have to go cry on my pillow tonight, and I'm home alone as Mrs E is away for the night with her sister.