Last night I dreamed I was taking a Nick Simmons workshop. And all my colors were warm colors. I was doing okay but not happy with my work. Nick said, "Well, I thought you loved blues? What are you doing painting all those reds and oranges and browns?"
Now, my dear husband said the same thing to me about a week ago.
And this dream reinforced that.
So no more warms for a while. Going back to my cools. We'll see if that helps me dig myself out of this rut I've been in. I've been painting - but have no emotional attachment or concern about anything I'm working on right now - and I miss that attachment that connects you to your artwork.
back to the cools I go...