Our friends Karen and Larry brought and stacked firewood for us when we could not. This is a Godsend.

Painting as I see it.
Our friends Karen and Larry brought and stacked firewood for us when we could not. This is a Godsend.
I’ve struggled to express the giant mess that Hurricane Helene caused.
I love color. A pile of firewood has a lot of color in it. Also a lot of light and dark area. This is a painting, not a pile of firewood.
Does this look like a flower to you? It’s supposed to be a portrait of his turtle, but he saw it as a flower. That undermined my confidence, mightily.
A friend brought us plenty of firewood to get through the winter while Gregg was awaiting hip replacement surgery. An unexpected gesture, a godsend.
I made this in 2020. It’s on it’s way to it’s new home in New Hampshire. Thanks, Jill and Chip
In April it was a squirrel falling from the birdfeeder. Now, on a peaceful morning walk, a humming bird flew in the top right side. I love living in the country.
Things not seen. Faith, gravity, and spring underground.
This is about being blindsided.
The season is changing, and we put the last of the bird seed in the feeder. This squirrel jumps up and hangs from his/her back legs. Killer abs to curl up and get a seed. Now the hummingbird feeder is up, and it will have to go out to gather seeds.