Today’s post is a painting from quite a few years ago. It’s an image of a fragmented sea shell. I liked the idea that the beauty remained despite the brokenness.
Entrances; places that mark the comings and goings of our daily lives.
Things are looking up at the New Brunswick Legislature.
The stairway winds its way toward the light.
These are getting fairly rare.
Sometimes you can’t paint because you have to paint (domestically that is).