Creative progress

Was sitting in the barber's chair before my recent holiday. Looking at myself in the mirror, I noticed how the gown changed the way I look. I was struck by how something as simple as a cheap, grey barber's gown could transform the way I perceived myself. A bit like how as a young child one might throw on something unusual from the dressing-up box and be propelled into a different character. I had some of the carefully selected paint left over from the previous brief, so I just used that up.