Original artwork description:

I exhale straight carefully traced the vase put a brush with red paint...
Such a mixed moment. I rejoiced and hated myself at the same time, I have 3 days to render this little work now and just going to color in my drawing... And work that, technically, the dog is sort of good, but will beeeest. And here's the first smear done, no turning back. As usual, the hardest is to start, and then turn on the usual "damn, waltz".
And let me direct. I'm 20 minutes painted petals and it was a direct cool. It was like I was stopping time and coming back on Monday when the flowers were just starting to fall off.. And it all came together. Moment froze. At my work, the flower at the peak, but now the first petals fell and one curled up and began to dry up.

Irreversibility! What I struggled with the whole period of drawing, suddenly drew itself. I rejoiced) I will be honest, the next day I was again unhappy, and added another bright red on the largest flower and falling petals, so straight burned))

I'm not a perfectionist at all.. I'm just extremely important to the pleasure. And it is important to me that what I do evokes a response from me personally. I draw out of love and only out of love, and I want to do something that resonates. Feel?

Materials used:

oil paints, brushes

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