I love bubbles. I could sit and watch them for hours as they trace the path of the breezes across the sky and twist and reshape the light and reflections of objects around them. This was a painting that I started a long time ago that I could not get back in the right frame of mind for until last night. It still feels very rough to me but I'm also probably going to be too consumed with something new to totally redo it.
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