Sunday, April 25, 2010
The closing on our new house is delayed which means our move is postponed a week. This is not good. I broke down my studio a week ago and we are living among stacks of boxes. Last night I unpacked my watercolors and set up a small painting area. Anxiety is going to make me reconcile with that medium. This could turn out to be one of those instances where it will seem like it was meant to be. Or not. Nothing worthy was created yesterday but I did feel lighter.
This is another landscape I found in storage as I packed. It was painted from memory after flying over Arizona.