
Icky ick ick ick
Icky ick ick
This is an interesting photo I want to share. When working up close and personal on a bug painting there is a bit of a creepy factor with that level of concentration. It actually imprint on my brain! I still feel the disgust…
As I was focused on this little painting, I almost jumped out of my skin. There on my drafting table was a dead roach of some kind between me and my palette. I stood up in disbelief, moved my canvas away and swatted at the thing a few times. It didn’t move. Then I squinted at it and low and behold – the creepy bug turned out to be a highly realistic paint smear! And I was unable to scrub it off! I have tried a few times. Ick. Ick. Ick
