
Some weeks ago I was ready to sign Lovers Jumping, but something about his expression didn’t match with her’s. Since then I have repainted his face about 50 times, looking for flow of mark making, form, light, and feeling. Fortunately for oil paintings, if my last layer doesn’t work, I wipe it off, and it restores back to a good state.
Another model came in, we took some photos, and I drew this sketch, which at least as a sketch works.
The funny thing is that I am not trying to be perfect, or super detailed, or even unwilling to let the painting finish – I am just looking for that “it” feeling. And that is what is so exciting about making art. I love it, even with all the countless trials and errors.


















