Tuesday, July 24, 2012

On My Table

Painting taking shape. Next stop Easel.
I was able to paint a little this evening, after another hot day.


The process.
The unfolding.
The story begins.
She states, I am not too out of touch with being compassionate.  
Her voice... softly asks, for a touch of pink.


She whispers, I wish to be spoken of gently... 


 to be crowned with a purpose, I have yet to seek. 



Enjoy.
See with your heart. Feel with your soul. Paint with your hands.




9 comments:

  1. Beautiful, and I love how you present your work! Hugs, Valerie

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    1. Hello Valerie... a million thanks, you are so encouraging! ~xx
      Enjoy your visit. :]

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    1. "THANK YOU"... for noticing!! :]
      So sweet, so thoughtful. Take care, enjoy your visit. ~xx

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  3. She's looking beautiful! I like seeing your process and your progress.

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    1. Hi Janet! :]
      THANK YOU... such inspiring words. ~xx
      Enjoy, love your company.

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  4. April my sister is dieing to know where you get the cardboard from?

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  5. Oooo, so good to see the next stages and how she is developing. Love the depth of colours.

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