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.

Wolfango