The Rogue Wore Red
It rains and I keep pulling my gear in the house and then scooting it back out again like a gopher popping in and out of its hole. It is tiring. I had expectations that Sunday I would have a leisurely paint.
Boxy red on red. I am making an image with the depth of the whole bed of tulips. I want to think the world is submerged in the vibrant red of the tulips.
romantic botanicals #16, The Rogue Wore Red , May 15, 2016 oil on canvas 9" x 12" |
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