Number seven appears as a black swan, gracing Illustration Avenue with her mysterious presence.
Just kidding. I’m no poet.
Sometimes, though, when I paint, I get teensy glimpses of how I’m improving. Like this one. I painted this without using pencil. And I let the watercolor do its own work in her leotard and tutu. *baby steps*
I could’ve risked it even more and painted her face, but sometimes I’m just not brave enough. So I’ll settle for how it is.