Sometimes, I try new ideas. At first I knew where I was going with this idea.  But after a while, it started to fall apart in my mind. Of what I wanted it to look like. And then it happened; I started to hate everything about it. Somehow I kept going. The more hours I put on the painting the more I wondered; why keep going? Where is it going?
Now that I have the final product, I must say I am happy I didn't give up. I kind of like it ... =0) !!!!!