The Anatomy of Melancholy.

Watercolours.

Sold.

  

Hm well this piece took me too long but twas i think indeed worth it in the the end.

The day I finished it I managed to nearly spill tomato soup all over it and by lurching vigorously from the direction of the painting (it was on my kitchen floor so I could photograph it in nice shiny bright light) I managed to spill most of the bowl into my cutlery drawer.

My SPOONS

were a

MESS.

  
   
And... here is me and my little feet in toasty warm socks in the unedited shot of this piece. The red shoe to the left is empty. It was the morning and I was just thinking about how tasty some tomato soup would be right about now...