I bought the most beautiful print (in a wonderful wooden frame in pale pink) at the antique shop. It was stashed away in a dusty corner amongst some not-so-nice art. I like the delicacy of the image and the paleness of color in this print. I just love art that is delicate and detailed in general. I think this find encompases both quite well!
Just look at these ladies!
Oh, and speaking of delicate things, my meandering around in the woods the other day produced this find:
And I could’nt ask for any thing else right now but I stumbled upon this outside:
The clock’s imagery completed my day! It was outside, sitting in the grass, preparing to go to the dump. No, I did not carry it away, but in passing the whole scene had quite a pleasing and whimsical aesthetic. It was certainly one of those in-the-moment blissful sights!
I am going to paint tonight. I have a new, big, detailed scene in the works. I hope to post it very soon, but my new schedule can only accompy painting in the wee night hours, so we will see.