It’s not the heat, it’s the humidity.
In either case, they reduced me to a semi-conscious (read as: lazy) state by this afternoon, but I still managed to work my way through some painting.
I was focusing on trying to make clean edges where the spikes met the skin, but I’m not 100% sure that I succeeded. I have the nagging feeling that I didn’t have a strong enough idea of what this was supposed to end up in mind when I started (I didn’t have any idea really) and that that lack of destination is impacting my progress. Next Sunday I think I’ll start with a more clear goal in mind.
