These poor beat up pears have sat too long on my drawing table. I didn't realize that the heat of the drawing light was slowly cooking them until I cut one open and found it brown and warm. Yuk. I tried some different pigments with this, and they lack the, um, clarity of some of the others I've been using. And I might be getting a little bored with fruit. Maybe.
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Actually, I like this color and I like the marks and bruising and the background.
Sounds like it's time to move onto another P-word :)
Perhaps pears, pomegranates and persimmons perish profusely prior to pursuing perilous painterly permutations?
Or you should move on to quince.
But I'll bet they're sweet as sugar now -- The one I ate this afternoon looked just like the one on the far right -- gorgeous, Linda! Truly!
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