Wednesday, March 24th, 2010

here is another painting of my house. the last for a while I think. Its starting to look more like a watercolour. I am not sure if that means I am becoming more skilled or less experimental. Oh well. I had this sort of zen when I was painting it, that came from the crazy amount of control and concentration one must have with such a reserved piece. Subtle colour mixing gives me chills.
Emery had a bad fall and split his face- requiring four stitches. Another trip to the hospital. We all feel sort of shell shocked. I am resigned to do simple, pleasing things today like holding my babies tight.
There is not a lot in the world that could make me happier than this smiling face right now.
