Think Spring

 

It’s the dead of winter, and a middle-age mom’s thoughts turn to laundry lines and apple blossoms. 

it’s a rough draft, I just feel so I’m in the mood for garden paintings. Next up,  Take Two.

Only God can make a Sunset

  

I know only God can make a tree, but for some reason I’m not intimidated by trying to do mountains–maybe it’s because most of the time you’re painting curbs and shadows and not individual trees. But with a sunset you’re actually trying to paint the light.  

I don’t think this effort is going to end up in our collection of fire starting paper, but every attempted a sunset is a great reminder of why they call the masters, the Masters.