My folk art painting as promised in my last post:
I gave it away today to a grand aunty on my dad's side. We call her grand aunty, but she is really only my dad's age! Slightly younger even. It's one of those late marriage cases.
So, how do you like my art? It's not good, but it is a headway. We all aim for art perfection, but there really is no such thing. True art is your own feelings embodied into a substance, something visual or audio.