Maybe there was an old trapper that lived out here and maybe one day he went to check his beaver traps, and maybe he fell into the river and drowned. This piece of canvas is your world. Only God can make a tree – but you can paint one. These things happen automatically. All you have to do is just let them happen. Talk to trees, look at the birds. Whatever it takes.
A thin paint will stick to a thick paint.
Use absolutely no pressure. Just like an angel’s wing. Just beat the devil out of it. Let’s put some happy little clouds in our world. You have to make these big decisions. We wash our brush with odorless thinner.
Just go out and talk to a tree. Make friends with it. We’ll have a super time. Each highlight must have it’s own private shadow. There is no right or wrong – as long as it makes you happy and doesn’t hurt anyone. Just let go – and fall like a little waterfall.
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