Coming home from Ottawa today, along the Laurentian foothills on the Quebec side, I was looking for simple shapes to do a quick study tonight. I just have to keep up the momentum from the workshop, and the only way is to paint.
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.
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The more we paint... the happier we are, eh??
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