Lately I haven’t felt much like working. I think it’s spring or something. All I feel like doing is reading books, drinking rose wine and pretending that I’m in a French film- a la Catherine Deneuve. Here is a montage of my recent days spent as a ‘Wayward Wife’. Lots of lounging, snacking, napping, a little painting, keeping a messy kitchen. Sheer bliss. Then John discovered my book and now I’m back to work.
The good news is my canvas prints are returning to the shop in a few hours and I’m working on a large scale still life with crazy birds and turtles -see picture of work in progress- just above John’s angry head. .