I was a nineteen-year-old university student when I met Sally, a white-haired, bandana-wearing woman in her sixties. She was pursuing an MFA in painting. She was so exuberant about creating art that she inspired me to decide I would become an artist, too, once I came closer to retirement. Forty years later, it’s time. As I climb an intentional learning curve in art, I share these posts to keep myself accountable. May my efforts inspire others the way Sally inspired me.
Thursday, February 20, 2020
Spring is here
More influence from artist Emily Weil after last Saturday's workshop. For the image below, I used a stick to apply the black ink -- Emily's influence. Thank you, dear Emily. Having fun with this.
These orange flowers have popped out all around the island in the last few days; the yellows below just overnight and they're peppering areas right along the water and rocks.
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