And the images were always completely unexpected in the end, because I could have a very specific image about how it would turn out, I could paint it to match that, but the moment that Sheila laid back into the milk, everything would change.
Les imatges eren sempre completament inesperades al final, perquè podia tenir una imatge molt específica sobre com resultaria i pintar per fer-ho coincidir, però quan na Sheila es tombava a la llet, tot canviava.