I decided he was at sea, mainly because I over-squirted the blues for a different painting.
She potteried it herself. I made up the environment in which it sits.
I don't like the drapery it sits on; I was doing well with wrinkled fabrics recently. I must have taken it for granted. I like the flowers, though. And even though you can't really tell what it is, I like the way the stems look in the jar.
I especially like the happy accident with the trees in the background. I'm going to play around with that style for a bit, I think.