
When we arrived the water was beautiful greens and blues, and glassy. Then the weather turned much colder, windier, and the crystal sea, turbid. Knowing that the beach can be cold this time of year we were armed with fleeces and sock hats. My parents gave everyone short wet suits for Christmas, so when the weather turned, we were ready. I watched my kids charge into the icy water and play delightedly for half an hour. They asked me to join them. I found my wetsuit in my art bag, and squeezed into it with considerably more effort than it took my 9 year old. I am almost embarrassed to admit that the wetsuit did not turn the water bathtub warm. Like my 0 degree north face backpacking sleeping bag, rather than conveying actual comfort it merely increases your chances of survival.
Leave Your Shoes on The Boardwalk

Here is a simple recipe to fully enjoy this week’s art. Go out the yard and scrounge up a little sand. Now go back in and stir 1/4 tsp. into your mayonnaise jar, sprinkle 1 Tbsp into your underwear drawer, now dump whatever is left in your bed. Great! Now you can enjoy this week’s art, just like you are here with me.
Yellow Roses on Purple
Belinda’s Dream
Soft Peach Rose

Not quite yellow, not quite peach. Fully lovely.
Last day for the 72 hour flower sale.
shop for original flower paintings
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Sip and See
“Sip and See” was my Mom’s clever title for an art show/ sale that my parents generously hosted. We sipped on delicious wine from a local vineyard, and for the first time, I saw much of my art in one place…hundreds of pieces. I filled all of their wall space, and they made delicious food. Then I visited with old and new friends. I was touched by how many people followed my blog. It was a fun afternoon. As small as the Internet makes this world, it is still a big wide world when you meet outside of cyberland. I wish you all could have been here with me, and for those of you who were, thank you for your kind words and specific comments. It meant the world to me to hear what you liked about a piece, or what one reminded you of in your own memory or life.







