Actually it was in the middle of 400 acres of forest. After the ice storm, we went skiing along the logging trails to take in the frozen splendour . Fresh deer tracks were everywhere.
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.
2 comments:
WANDERN GERN!
want this one too.
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