Here they clockwise: autumn, winter, spring, summer. Ready to be blown out - though I fear I am pushing my luck. But nothing venture, nothing gain. I have thought quite carefully about how the colours will behave this time, and have (I hope) anchored some of the more volatile ones so they don't run away. But it's not easy to predict. Winter is the one I am most looking forward to. I think it will be cool, and a little bleak, but with optimistic flashes of glowing gold. I'll be reporting back.
26 July 2008
Four Seasons - blanks
Here they clockwise: autumn, winter, spring, summer. Ready to be blown out - though I fear I am pushing my luck. But nothing venture, nothing gain. I have thought quite carefully about how the colours will behave this time, and have (I hope) anchored some of the more volatile ones so they don't run away. But it's not easy to predict. Winter is the one I am most looking forward to. I think it will be cool, and a little bleak, but with optimistic flashes of glowing gold. I'll be reporting back.
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