Dennis Hollingsworth

So Robbie walked in...

So Robbie walked in, it was his last night before he would return to New York, and he stopped to look at a self portrait, wet into wet. I said that I would like to paint his and he said why not now?

Why not indeed?

So I laid down some Prussian Blue and a sheet of warm white on top because I knew I would see the blue again and Prussian Blue is freaky, a little goes a long way. It was a dark enough color to show what I was seeing that night. Three tries and two wipe outs took us to 1am no problem.

A closer look: