I started this piece about a month ago, got quick sand, neck deep stuck and stopped painting ... anything... completely (except for Pouch #17 which doesn't count in my book).
Picking up the brush suddenly became overwhelming and scary. Maybe it's just a phase but dealing with this silly paralysis head on was the only way to move on. So, today I dabbed on some paint here and there, layered on colour upon colour and doodled on some plants. I figured I should at least work on it to the point where I kinda like it. Yes, kinda like it would be fine.
And here I am now. Do I like it? Hmmm ... I don't know :)