I love pigs! Have for a long time. I grew up on a farm. My mother had a pig business — friends that would come together for the purpose of raising their own meat. We named them and played with…
What’s in a name?
I’m scrambling to remember what painting I did that I titled “winged flight”. Yup, I am not sure I know which painting I had entered into a show a while back that I just learned was accepted. Being new to…
Teaching a Watercolor Class in Boulder
I taught my first art lesson, to a group of local Boulder seniors in assisted living! On a whim, I signed up to see if this might be something I would be interested in doing. Take on one more thing?…
Playing with Color: Veil Painting
Wet on wet. Really wet on dripping wet. Veil painting is not for the faint of heart. It is not for a type A personality. The paint has a mind of its own and goes where it wants to. It…