I started experimenting with cold wax once again about 2 months ago.
My first instinct was to pick up where I left off 2 years ago.
Charcoal. Wax. Oil. Repeat.
But one of these pieces in this photo became a template for t he rest.
A new found love for pigment oil sticks and cold wax.
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