Le sujet était parfait et je peignais bien au frais ce matin-là. Derrière les buissons, j'entendais le murmure du petit ruisseau parfois entrecoupé d'un saut de truite ou d'une grenouille. Malgré cela, ma peinture n'a pas bien marché du tout. J'ai mis tellement de fautes dans cette huile "boueuse" que j'ai l'impression qu''il ne doit plus m'en rester beaucoup pour les prochaines peintures...
The subject was perfect and I painted in the shade that morning. Behind the bushes I could hear the gentle sounds of the little stream. From time to time, a trout or a frog was jumping. Despite of this, my painting didn't go well at all. I put so many mistakes in this "muddy" oil painting that I have the impression of not having left enough ones for the paintings to come...
The subject was perfect and I painted in the shade that morning. Behind the bushes I could hear the gentle sounds of the little stream. From time to time, a trout or a frog was jumping. Despite of this, my painting didn't go well at all. I put so many mistakes in this "muddy" oil painting that I have the impression of not having left enough ones for the paintings to come...
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