Painting the Meadows with Color
The meadows are now turning gold-orange. At any time of the year, they are beautiful–a large shag carpet. On one of my biking jaunts, I took the top most photo and then painted the image on canvas with acrylics below.
I believe everyone has creative genes–one just needs to tap into them. My father is actually one of those creative people, natural talent, untrained in painting, tooling leather, carpentry, cake decorating/baking, kite making. You just need to be inspired–and, for me, inspiration abounds. How about you?
(Back-to-School Night last night. Very tired. Hope to catch up on blogging/commenting this weekend. Ciao Bella!)
Quote of the Day for YOU:
The Possible’s slow fuse is lit
By the Imagination.
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