I really struggled with this painting of Marlow High Street, after many corrections I ended up getting so upset that I wiped it off and crack the board in half in a moment of rage.
A few hours later, after a relaxing cup of coffee – yes, I do chill down with an espresso – I realised that this sort of outcome is part of the artistic process and should be accepted. So here it is, my not so refined oil on broken board titled appropriately Broken Marlow, 12 × 16 inches and it’s available for sale. SOLD.
By the way I am really proud of it.