Today - and for the first day in many many - I heard the hope of spring.
Couldn’t imagine a better way to celebrate.
Looking back…and looking forward to that someday green.
Winter Long
“Because this is home.
Because this is home.”
This is why they stay - they say - throughout the cold white winter long.
Color Study Eleven
In art - I’m discovering - there are no rules.
And so….I look to this grey day with a gift to re-imagine.
Different.