These little fellas are painted in egg tempura. Seems these days I’m
painting more eggs than I’m eating. I could get into this egg tempura
thing. The quality of the paint is so fun. Sort of translucent. Each
tiny brush stroke seems to pack a punch and although they are time
consuming to paint, one gets great satisfaction from the shimmering
effect of the paint. Feels kind of like a wet version of pastels.
This weekend gave me a deeper, new found love for my studio. I’ve been
here almost constantly since monday morning, except for class and
sleeping. Now I have three solid days of school so it’ll be the weekend
before I’m back here.