Sometimes "perfect" is relative.
As my fellow artists know, they aren’t all effortless…far from it.
It is easy to get caught up in the push toward your mind's eye version of "perfection"…much harder learning to stop before you go too far.
Anatomy, described by quick, thin, brush-scrubbed planes…thick, buttery highlights…and swashes of color.
The fawns didn’t find a home, but that gives me an excuse to play with a couple more before the next show!
(PS: Thanks to Walt and C.D., two of my art heroes, for noticing this trio and for the very kind words about them!)