Not much about Cubism, that's for sure. After finishing, feeling like, and completely disliking the face above for the Abstract Watercolor class, I moved on to my cat . . .
"Twinkle in Indigo & Twilight" or "Furry Nude Reclining on Couch"
Surprisingly people really liked that crazy face up top. My brain hurt trying to understand their comments, because the piece really grates on me. I was hoping we would move on to something else, but no. More of the same, she said. I held my head and tried to drum up some inspiration.
All I could think about was the day before, at school. It was a rough one, full of repeating requests over and over to students, marching a couple of them down to the office, with some barking on the way, of pointing at the spot next to me in a demand for them to move within my reach. Over and over, until the day was done. Ugh.
And then I painted. Maybe not Cubist, but I like it.
It's called "Whack-A-Mole".