A ridiculously large (6-foot) oil painting of some rocks, mainly. Still a work in progress and will remain so for the foreseeable future. The problem with working on a scale like this is that you can spend five solid hours working on it, step back, and it will not appear to have made the slightest damn difference.
Messing with different techniques to try jolt myself out of a rut. Some lazy negative-image linocuts. I managed to take a few chunks out of my finger and remembered why I never pursued this technique more keenly.
To remind myself of how much I loved drawing as a kid and why I took up art in the first place.
According to the box, Made in Czechoslovakia.
