Working on the steak

My son, Milo, sometimes sits in my lap while I paint. I let him contribute a little bit with pencils or even paint. Things got out of hand recently while working on the T-Bone Steak.



It's hard to photograph the piece with him in my lap. Today, he worked in grey and tan.



It was like two weeks ago that Milo took a clot of red paint and tossed it at the New York Strip. After "cleaning" it off, the entire right side looked like a CIA wet team came through.



He helped add a whole new narrative to this once simple piece. I am going to need to sand off a lot to get it anywhere near where I want it.