
I am calling this self-portrait done. I mean, I am done with it, I suppose. ‘Done’ would be a stupid name for a painting. They are never really done, are they?

And the rose one is coming along.

I am calling this self-portrait done. I mean, I am done with it, I suppose. ‘Done’ would be a stupid name for a painting. They are never really done, are they?

And the rose one is coming along.


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Yes, they are done. Like cooking a good meal, you know when it’s time to serve it to the public. You can always cook the meal again with different seasonings π.
well said