I've said it before, and I'll say it again- flowers give me more trouble in the translation to canvas than anything else I can think of. This seems patently unfair, given how much I like flowers, and how many of them grace my domestic situation- unlike hills in this neck of the swamp, flowers are everywhere- my garden in particular exceeds the bounds of its beds regularly.
So when I decided to paint Mary Mac, with roses, because it is so fitting, I knew what the hardest part would be, and so far, and I'm about 80% done, I'm right.
