she was watching the snowflakes with much interest at the French door to the sundeck/snowdeck...
so we put her harness and leash on and took her out.
Pepper at the back basement door where there was a clear patch
Pepper is part Bengal
and they love to play in water
and enjoy walks.
Pussy footing around...
Pepper's paw prints on the deck
you can see how deep the snow is
it's also very cold and wet
her sense of adventure took over
she didn't mind it too much
we didn't want her to get too cold and wet so we brought her inside
where she enjoyed the warmth from the fire while we read our books.
I finished mine,
Jane Austen's memoirs by Syrie James
I really enjoyed it...
I am a big Jane Austen fan.
After dinner and some TV watching I got inspired to paint.
When the inspiration strikes I listen and act.
I have a dear friend who asked me to paint her a picture with Poppies in it.
I am not an artist
merely a hobbyist...
so when I was asked to create something it was very flattering
but also came with the thoughts of self doubt
Could I or couldn't I do it...
I flirt with paint
play as one might making mud pies
I don't overthink it I just do
well for better or for worse I have done it...
here I found some inspiration
Poppies in the Bungalow Garden
now cover your eyes and peek only if you dare....
a small portion of the larger canvas
abstract in nature
loose and suggestive
can you see the Poppies?
I wonder how the Poppies came to look like these
the brush has a mind of it's own
it's rather scary for me to share these images
I might regret doing so
I feel decidedly vulnerable
Don't forget about the Majorica pearl giveaway
I am drawing a name on Sunday