Today is sublime, but i am unable to shake an uneasiness in the fact that i am not able to share it with you. I am all by myself up here and sometimes that feels rough.
I have been illustrating for HOLY WATERS #2 and just received a big commission for an in store wall mural.
Yesterday i noticed that a tree in my yard had recognised it was time to become a naked skeleton and dance its bone fingers wearily until spring comes again. The way I countered that today was to pick the last of the flowers in my garden and house them together in a big indian vase.
I am also reading about when it is best to plant sunflowers. By the summer i will have a whole field of them, grinning at me.
i long to see you.
I am painting, and maybe i will show you what i have done later.