
I plant a lot of flowers in my yard. I especially love tulips–but I’m lucky to grow them since the squirrels dig up the bulbs and eat them, but when they do make it, they remind me of ballet dancers. This is my interpretation of them.

I plant a lot of flowers in my yard. I especially love tulips–but I’m lucky to grow them since the squirrels dig up the bulbs and eat them, but when they do make it, they remind me of ballet dancers. This is my interpretation of them.

I was riding along the road at St. George Island, Florida. My mind was somewhere else. Suddenly, the view to my right caught my attention–a row of beach houses that were identical–except they were all different colors! I had to remember that scene and here it is.

We have a dogwood tree in our yard and is has absolutely beautiful blossoms. I decided to do a painting of them–I wanted to just let it flow–I squinted my eyes and allowed my brush to just do it’s own thing. Here’s what happened.
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