Pathway

I have finished a new painting of a pathway leading to an open sky. My friend thought it was a mountain and so I'm not as proud of it as I was last night while painting it as the third presidential debate played on television.

I asked my art teacher about it and she said that if she had been the artist she would have drawn the mud and stone path going diagonally across the paper. It would have made more sense that way.
I learned about anatomy and proportions in my lesson today and I drew a sort of map of the face. It is scary and cool.