Into the studio with my studio mate Sue and the whole day spent making a huge wall painting for our collaborative work on the regeneration of Dartford Central Park. It is to take up a recessed wall in the gallery.
After the technical hassles and a tussle with the aged OHP we settled to working like two small children with the crayon box- mostly engaged with our enterprise but with the occasional little spat about line or colour or negative space.
Exhausted but pleased with the outcome we finally locked up at 9pm. So much for supper.
It will be interesting to see what we think of it when it resurfaces for hanging at the end of the month as it’s now carefully rolled up in plastic.
I like to mull my work over and I invariably leave it up so I can prowl round it trying to catch it unawares when it’s not looking at me.
