In my last post, I mentioned that I’d taken some photos of the reverse grisaille method and had mis-filed them. Well, I found them! So I am just going to post them below so you can see the steps I was referring to .
I remember the marbles — hundreds of them, in a heart-shaped cardboard box my mother made for me. I remember how I would stick my eye right up to their translucent surface and look for other worlds within those tiny spheres of coloured glass. 140 more words