Comfort food for thought

I was right about something yesterday: the looming threat came true. I went through all the stages I promised myself, then I got all painterly and compositional and lost track. Now I have three dead-end little pieces, I went to some trouble photographing them at all their stages, but now I'll just dump them.

Not all is lost though. Through working all day I noticed something which was happening during a stage of the previous process, which I decided to take advantage of. These work better; I will take them to wherever they might go. Next, I'll work again on paper, but on a more comfortable, larger size. After that, acrylic on smooth shiny board. Some hastily taken photos. The pieces are much blacker; red and blue are fluorescent, acrylic on paper: