I wasn't too excited by these while I was painting them. They were frustratingly, not delightful, but with the distance of time and photograph I can feel some delight.
Saturday, September 15, 2018
Saturday, September 8, 2018
Life Continues to Happen
Blossom the hope of new life.
A prosaic image seen askew draws me reappraise what is interesting.
Figures and lines.
The shore line was littered with shells.
A slumbering weight balanced in the sky.
Tuesday, September 4, 2018
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Light leaking from behind a cloud
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