Today I aged Zephyr. He’d been looking too puppy-ish. Moved his eyes. Widened his nose. Lengthened his legs. Gave the walls a shot of paint but I’m not sure if I’ll keep it or change the color. I was going to have him sitting on a mussed-up blanket but then I saw this furry pillow that my cats like to snooze on. Aha! I blocked it in with dark paint (and Liquin, so it’ll dry quickly). Tomorrow I’ll try painting in the “fur”. And I’m not quite sure yet how to paint Zephyr’s fur color. He’s one of those cream versions of a golden retriever. “All will become clearer in the morning” — or so they say….
Margie Guyot Art 