These small paintings are from the end of September. I didn't have much time, but I managed these, and I think they say a lot about what was going on. There's definitely an array of emotions going on here. Art imitates life, but that's alright. It happens. I do quite like these though. They were enjoyable to work on, and a good reminder as to why art is so important. It's stability, and distraction, and something beautiful when everything's a bit shit. It's really cheesy, I know. It's true though. I encourage everyone to paint.
Enough about last month. I don't want to mention it anymore. I'll put in writing (typing) that I'm moving on. No need to dwell in the past. How's October treating you? Hopefully well. Indulge in Fall traditions. It's fun.