sitting with daffodils • no words from either of us • I painted, they glowed. Continue reading →
three yellow paints • gradually become a • page of daffodils Continue reading →
I went out this morning thinking to paint at Hand Hollow. I stopped and finished my coffee there but it was too hot to paint. Listened to the birds awhile and then went home and painted from my porch. I had my bubba packed with ice and a cool beverage. Continue reading →
Maybe minimalism should be the byword for next month? Continue reading →
I wanted to stick at home today because this morning I started new medicine and wondered how it would kick in. That was the right move but this afternoon was so nice I had to sit outside awhile so I did and I painted my yard tableau. (nice word, eh? Tableau?) Here’s a couple in-progress photos and a final scanned version. Continue reading →
Whatever your life’s work is, do it well. A man should do his job so well that the living, the dead, and the unborn could do it no better.
