Saturday was the day of the Arts Festival
at the college, and I set myself up (in more ways than one) in the quad with my
easel and materials to paint people’s portraits as I had last year.
It unsurprisingly proved very popular
again, but I found it much harder going than last year for some reason. I’ve
just done all these small, observed still lives, which were a similar scale,
and I think this influenced my approach. Last year I worked much more quickly,
but this time I got bogged down as I found myself pushing and pushing the
paintings as I struggled with trying to get a likeness in the wind and rain and
feeling under such close scrutiny as people stood inches behind me
communicating to the sitter whether the picture was any good or not. I don’t
normally mind, I just think I’m demonstrating the craft skills in my work, and
I couldn’t set up like this if I did, but this year was mentally very
exhausting. All sounds fun, doesn’t it? It wasn’t and I’m not in a hurry to do
it again.
Finally, on a more positive note I sold
three of the still life paintings. Hurrah!
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