My Love Affair with Gouache or..... 50 Shades of Gouache

I just can’t quit you, Gouache. Your distinctive nature enchants me. I am attracted to your idiosyncrasies which reveal themselves to me whenever we are together. I love how you show off your fiercely brilliant colors when I squeeze you from your “entubement” into the bright light of day. I am mesmerized that my soft brushes, lovingly caressing your mass of viscous jewels can shape you into (what you were always meant to be) a cherished intimate work of art. I am blissfully seduced by your transformation from insignificant globs of color into a scene of velvety richness to be admired. Now, I love you even more.
Gouache, you are so patient with my clumsy strokes, allowing me to petition your indulgence to correct the error of my ways. You are the only one with whom I can do this, with ease, though you are still a stranger to me. I have so much to learn from you. Someday, I pledge to devote myself to you exclusively so I can with dedication and intense fervor become your benevolent master.
In the meantime I’m cheating on you with your cousin, Open Acrylic!



