Saturday, April 01, 2006

Cubism Now.



Strange things are happening here in Edmonton, North London. Since I've been loosening up a bit in my watercolour painting styles, my old friend Picasso appears to be knocking on my psychic door. This painting started life as a charcoal try-out but within a half-hour, it quickly became a cubist study. It wasn't what I was aiming for at all. It just suddenly painted itself. Spooky.

Spookier still. I've started wearing striped matelot shirts which Picasso used to wear, and every now and then, I swear, in Spanish. Gracias. I think I better go and lie down.

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