Images, ramblings and opinions of a writer/artist/filmmaker/financial advisor -- all in a bundle. Living in Georgia, absorbing the southern edge and finding a place as a transplant.
Thursday, March 26, 2015
Those Springtime Paintings
These are the paintings that paint themselves. I supply the energy, the color and the surface -- the ideas come from the ether. They happen on their own. Of course, I wouldn't want to stop them if I could.
Living and loving...creating and enjoying...painting, writing, planting and harvesting...those are the joys that make me want to see the sun come up in the morning...as long as it doesn't happen too early.