Everyone’s a Critic
Consider exhibit A. Observe the scratch down the middle, inscribed by a rooster which walked along a row of paintings lined up at the end of a day’s plein-airing with the BDAG at a farm, stopping at mine and delivering a mighty headbutt to express its disapproval.
Consider exhibit B. Another Ruskin of the bird world has delivered its verdict upon my oeuvre. I was sat under a willow tree at the time (exhibit C), not the easiest thing to perch on so it must have taken considerable trouble to pass comment.
Exhibit D is the defiantly finished sketch. You may now unleash your inner critic by observing that it looked better with the avian addition and I should have left it.