As opposed to the neck.
I have managed to sprain some ligaments in my knee. No walking. No standing. Certainly very little painting. I am very fed up. Today, a random door caller turned up selling oil paintings. They were extremely good. He was french and represented a number of artists in a collective who preferred to sell their art (very cheaply ) in this way.
It was such a ray of sunshine in my enforced recuperation to meet with and look at other peoples' stuff...and it was all good too!
Bugger. I want to be back in my studio.
Disclaimer: Please forgive this somewhat self pitying post. I have been confined. And for someone who never sits, thats torture.