Do you ever feel guilty for painting? I do. Sometimes, I even sneak away to paint a landscape en plein air, without telling anyone. I always feel like I must have all chores done....housework, laundry, dishes clean, before I can lift a brush, which is why I am sometimes painting in the wee hours. Do my male counterparts feel this way? I doubt it. Even when I've completed all this work, I still feel like painting is my guilty pleasure. Well, this secret rendezvous with my easel took place at the Overland Park arboretum for the Sketch Crawl, and is my 1267th painting in 1267 days.
|Hydrangeas by the Wooded Path|
Oil on panel, 10x8