When I crawled into bed last night I thought: you need to add some vases and fabric wrinkles. So today I fiddled around, inventing a tablecloth with wrinkles (OK — folds) and some vases and shadows. I dug around in the back room and found a really cool bowl I hadn’t ever painted before. Now it’s a favorite!
And here’s a closeup. It’s surprising how white roses have so little actual white in them.