Ahhhh love my palette knives... it seems whenever I go to them and start to paint, I won't have a plan, I will just have a need to get plying the paint and expressing what ever it is that goes on in my head and often the marks on the canvas just lead to thoughts and ideas and chain react and then something starts to emerge and then sometimes I throw in something literal and this time is was sheep haha.

I miss this painting.. it was sold virtually as soon as it was painted but it went to a young family who will take care of it I'm sure. (This picture is of some detail.. see gallery for full picture.)