Never a postmark • your words come to me again • unsullied Continue reading →
Yellow light slanting • in afternoon across lawn • blue shadows sap green Continue reading →
sitting with daffodils • no words from either of us • I painted, they glowed. Continue reading →
no color edges • just whatever’s reflected • lips seal around it 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 →
There are so many people that use ‘following your dreams’ as an excuse to not work when in reality, following your dreams, successfully, is nothing but work
