A lot of things escape me, but at the same time, I remain keenly aware. It's rare that I remember my dreams, but when I do, they are colorful and vivid.
I turn 42 in just a few days, and I am very thankful for where I am and what I have. My mother and I share the same birthday, yet we never get to spend it together.
One of my goals for the new year is to produce more work. It's something that I cannot force and must happen on its own. I can come up with an idea and mull it over for months before something occurs. I would be curious to hear about your process.
I haven't done a canvas for some time, and now I am living in an apartment with very limited space. I need to gravitate away from the small watercolors and work the brushes.
I thank you all for your support and your comments. I remain in awe of all of your talents and the struggles that it takes to get there. Believe me, I understand.
Please drop me a line.