Dennis Hollingsworth

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The last painting was like that hurricane that came onshore and lingered a little too long. It was difficult to the last stroke, and it was only with the last stroke that felt right that I felt that the whole chain of decisions/events/strokes were justified.

I finished it early last night. With the final action, I hung out for a time and double checked my sense hat this was it. Then I shut the studio down and closed it up like a tomb.

A full frontal shot later.

Dinner and bed (civilized) that night, the whole next day (today) was a train of have-to-do's followed by a nice evening in Girona. It was a long day and week and more. I was just in the studio and I still like it. I wasn't entirely sure that I would.

I'll catch you all up on it all in the next few posts.