Mother Tree
Mother Tree was a one evening project that almost painted itself, and knew immediately when it was d...

A friend posted this on Facebook and I told her, "I simply must paint this." So I did.
There are times when light and nature and the very air weaving through it take one's breath away. A waif of a girl, wending her way carefully through a meadow, searching . . . for what? It can only be magic, and the creator of all magic in woody houses are fairies.
Another friend told me "it looks magical." That is exactly what I felt when I saw and painted it, magic.
Mother Tree was a one evening project that almost painted itself, and knew immediately when it was d...
Another glorious view from my back door of the setting sun spiked with palm trees against the bright...
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