where the days go long

oi bruv where’s the kibble

We passed the spring equinox, which means we’re around the time of year where people start to think about art fairs in earnest, which keeps us busy, doesn’t it? Too bad the extra daylight doesn’t translate to much extra time. Thankfully there are my favorite mini portraits that fit into any odd hour. Many of them are really only “studies”, a term that means I’m doing them to refine my style and not trying to sell them. Since I stopped doing these studies in my sketchbook and started doing them on panels, I get to hang them up anyway. Maybe one evening I’ll find time to see if I can hang them somewhere around town.