I am married to a wonderful guy. Since I injured my knee I have been slow to move in the morning and he has been bringing me coffee in bed. Is there anything more loving than that? Well there is. He bought me a stool so instead of standing I can turn on my stool and look at my painting in the mirror.
Isn't it beautiful. In my chair's honour I cleaned up the studio. Swept, scraped paint of the table and put away supplies. I think the chair appreciated it. If you think I am crazy watch this ad and tell me you didn't feel sorry for the lamp.
The chair is so pretty and shiny, that I almost don't want to use it. It is like getting the first scratch on a new car - painful.
I am preparing for a show and I have a vision of a whole bunch of small paintings with a couple of large ones. I have one large one completed and I am working on another one.
This is 24 X 30. I started it this afternoon after cleaning my studio. It is a pretty good start.
Thank you Gerry for the support - I feel warm and fuzzy.