I am back outside and there are bees. The pink tulips are fully opening to the warmth. All 3 of my children are sick, home from school and coming outside barefooted, runny nosed and having endless requests. It is another day that I would have never painted except for the one-a-day structure.
Butter cream texture of thick paint is pushed by bristle brushes leaving the remnants of the joy of strokes. A fat bee circles by.
botanicals #19 May 19, 2015 oil on canvas 9" x 12" |
out of linseed oil so am using thick butter cream style painting |
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