It is not often I dare to enter the attics, the boxes are still stacked there and all over the place since we moved here nearly 3 years ago. Still haven't unpacked. Well, not properly anyways. And against the wall, behind a box full of plates and cups this painting was resting with the cobwebs and heaven only knows how many spiders. She was forgotten. Unfinished. Waiting on a large canvas.
It makes me miss painting. I must paint again soon. Somehow.
I must also tidy up the attics soon. Somehow.