Mary and I went out painting. September is in the air, and one little tree was starting to have an orange hue. I am still debating about the two gate posts which look a bit odd in the scene. It was glorious to be outside today.
There is something exhilarating about painting – the whole creative process, the learnings and the discoveries, and always – the challenges. I started painting in watercolour when the children were leaving home. A few years later, my artist mother suggested oils, and it has become a passion. I share my journey with this blog as I stretch myself with the exhuberant intention of painting daily.