My Nude Year: Day 248 of 365

Tonight the project blues have reached up and put the squeeze on my soul. The act of developing a concept puts beads along my forehead and my bones ache. I am empty and so I’ve passed the creative development off to the muse. She asked me to get a prop, which did give me a little inspiration, and I shot the best I could muster. By and by my critical eye is not very pleased with my work but indeed one more night is in the books and I’m moving on.

Until tomorrow,

JW Purdy