This very empathic model once posed as St. Jerome in a crypt near Euston.
For me he will always be the saint.
This is painted over an old work, which meant that it pushed me to great heights. If I’m to obliterate something, what goes over it must be better.
There’s a lot of paint on this piece of paper.
Acrylics, oilstick and pencils.
Artist & model
The first pose of the night. Notice how the artist has moved in the mirror. Nice to use some green for a change.
St.Jerome in the wilderness
A quick work graphite. Started from the stomach out.
The latest state of Sing Yor Life.
a minty green is giving the work a new lease of energy.