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I really like that. I’m not sure it needs finishing. It has a feeling that I can’t name, a bit like nostalgia but not. It’s like the distance that comes into a memory over time, or the distance you feel when you look at a photo of people you don’t know. It’s a scene that should feel intimate but doesn’t, like the people in the picture are politely waiting for the viewer to go away. (Maybe different for you if that’s your own memory or photo).
Another "work in progress" (i'd better finish some of the others first, I know...). I call it "Fathers day 1976". Still in a rough phase.