Rain stops play today, so planting schemes and art day today. Anyway, I guess it starts with this – i’ve had to change my palette as it’s starting to turn things a bit murky. However, I flipped it over and on the back was the previous palette. Being my detritus, naturally I found it interesting to see how my colour choices have changed over the last year or so. Also, if we’re being really arty I guess we could say that the abstract pictorial plane of the palette is a true representation of my emotions – unconscious mark making and colour choices = a pure abstract painting. Guffy yes, but possibly poignant. The flipside could also suggest that it trivialises abstract art, in particular anything adhered to abstract expressionism.