February 6, 2011


What a winter.  If I could choose I would hibernate like a bear.  I'm dreaming of my spring flowers and looking through magazines and catalogs.  The painting is one I did after finding a type of flower I've never grown or even painted before. I long for the mornings I can sit out on my back porch and sip coffee.  I even promise not to yell at the squirrels.  Oh spring where are you? But I don't recall any better springs than the ones after long hard winters.  Oh the metaphors...  So for now I try not to let the longing kill the present moment. 

February 1, 2011

My New Favorite Artist

This little artist is my niece and she LOVES painting.  And I love watching her paint. As you can tell...

Every Child is an Artist.
The problem is how to remain an artist once he grows up.
- Pablo Picasso


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