To wit, the artist fails to honor the plein air canvas with grace and so is forced to redeem himself in the studio… As I packed up my gear at the studio and gave one look over my shoulder at the vase of sunflowers I had bought the day before, intending to paint them today, I thought for a second that I heard a little voice say “What about us? You don’t love us!” I shook it off, locked up, and went downstairs to pack the bike up for some plein air painting. However, to err is human. Excuse me […]