I am stewing. That's what I call it when I am not ready to move forward with a piece. I keep looking at the painting I started and am stuck after the 3rd layer...or am I? Is it finished? I thought it would be like some of my other mixed media pieces but it isn't. It is personal and I like where it is at right now, but there is something...can't put my finger on it yet. A friend looked at it and said, "It is ethereal." The definition of ethereal-light, airy, or tenuous: an ethereal world created through the poetic imagination; heavenly or celestial: gone to his ethereal home. That is where my Mom is at.
Now I am stewing on a new piece, looking at my Mom's images.
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