Sixty-something woman shares ruminations as she plys the latter third of her life with the caveat that age entitles her to be absolutely outrageous whenever possible.
"We Three"
Tuesday, July 14, 2009
The final, final, final product...
I think this painting is now finished. You know how it is; pick, pick, pick. Walk away, then pick again. Those trees in the center over the barn were a real challenge. I think they finally have transcended their mashed sweet potato stage. Ditto the hills beyond, which leaped off the canvas for a while, they were positively iridescent. The trees in the background got minimalized, and the barn got more definition. I put it in a frame, and my! It really popped. Putting it in a frame means I am almost ready to sign it. Almost ready.
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