After staring at it all day, I really only found a few small (but critical) moves to make to bring this piece to a satisfactory finish. Of course the more I look at it the more I’ll find that I want to change, but I have to let go sometime. The work is never really good enough and that’s okay. That’s what keeps driving many of us forward.
May the images your mind is capable of conceiving forever be better than what your hands are capable of constructing.