Well over the last week I have been unexpectedly walloped with an infection on my back details of which the less said the better.
I have basically been feverish, dizzy and in quite a bit of pain that being localised on my back means almost everything involving upper body movement is affected. I tried painting through the haze but it was pointless. I decided to give it up and wait for the antibiotics to kick in and work....slowly...very slowly.
Today was the first day in at least 7 that I was able to paint anything; A self portrait (of sorts) and it took me forever, through winces and grimaces.
I learned two things.
One: I got incredibly annoyed having to look at my own face for so long.
Two: Likenesses are hard, even when it's your own ugly mug.
Come to think of it the growth is probably more accurate than my face is.
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Sounds awful, glad to hear you are feeling (a bit) better. Why is it that whenever hard working folks take a break from work our over tired bodies decide to take a break from being well?
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