Spring Serenade
Just when my sleep was improving, I find my dreamy nights interrupted by love songs between frogs. It happens this time of year, when forsythia is…
Just when my sleep was improving, I find my dreamy nights interrupted by love songs between frogs. It happens this time of year, when forsythia is…
Where is Mr. Pémendrant, to guide the visitors of Bernifal? It’s early in the season, March in fact, and nearly all of the Dordogne region is…
31 Days of Painting and Drawing from Life. Here’s a montage of what I accomplished this month…pretty close to the order in which I did them.
It has been quite an exciting week, wrapping up a cold wax and oil painting class, and then finally getting back to some unfinished work in…
It has been a very productive (and sometimes stressful) week, both in and out of the studio. More than once I considered dropping out of the…
I never really believed that working interfered with my time for art. Well, I sort of knew it did, but deep down I thought I was…
I’ve made myself a promise ~ not a goal, nor a resolution, but a promise ~ to paint or draw every day. And to help me…
shy azure tendrils graceful reach toward unseen light eager hopeful youth
The Wild Arts Festival will be happening soon, in Portland Oregon, November 17-18, 2018. Every year, hundreds of artists donate a piece of original art under…
dreamscapes spin ~ golden threads, flight ~ a forgotten time I sit alone, with a dozen other initiates, somewhere between sixteen-five and eighteen thousand feet above sea level.…