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.
Beautiful, and I love how you present your work! Hugs, Valerie
ReplyDeleteHello Valerie... a million thanks, you are so encouraging! ~xx
DeleteEnjoy your visit. :]
Lovely April...so poetic :)
ReplyDelete"THANK YOU"... for noticing!! :]
DeleteSo sweet, so thoughtful. Take care, enjoy your visit. ~xx
She's looking beautiful! I like seeing your process and your progress.
ReplyDeleteHi Janet! :]
DeleteTHANK YOU... such inspiring words. ~xx
Enjoy, love your company.
April my sister is dieing to know where you get the cardboard from?
ReplyDeleteHi Debbie... reuse, recycle. Easy-peasy!! :]
DeleteOooo, so good to see the next stages and how she is developing. Love the depth of colours.
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