Work seems to come in spats... than a lag.. then another push. As I write another cut-canvas awaits on the table and a few watercolor sketches also waiting to be finished or not. Too much time and not enough PUSH! So here I am instead of painting, writing!
Looking Toward New and Greener Pastures
Oils on cut canvas 21.5" x 15.5"
Collage
And now the Sun had stretch'd out all the hills, And now was dropt into the Western bay; At last he rose, and twitch'd his Mantle blew: To morrow to fresh Woods, and Pastures new
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