Today, as we were driving around town in my car, shopping with our two youngest sons, the youngest held up my oil can, asking what it was. I answered simply that I kept it in the cup holder, in case I found a scene I must paint immediately, I could. My easel is in the trunk. They all busted out laughing, thinking this was the most ridiculous thing they had ever heard! Will they ever understand? There are so many places that call out to me to be painted, on a daily basis. Perhaps the less said, the better. Just another day in this artist's life, failing to conform to the norm. Painting number 1431 in 1431 days :)
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| Acrylic on panel, 4x4 purchase here |
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