It was windy, cool temps, and we were in the shade...brrr...but the process took over and we were painting shapes, distilling it down to pieces of shapes keeping in mind design, hues etc. It was exhiliratingly exhausting.
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.