It was cool and windy today, and Mary and I set out to paint clouds. But we gravitate to a little river that we had seen last week, and decided to paint it, with cloud reflections. We painted the same scene twice, for the learning of what we would do different.
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.