The real voyage of discovery is not in seeking new landscapes but in having new eyes. - Marcel Proust

Saturday, October 15, 2011


Feels like I have been working so much lately that I have forgotten how to paint.  This is Bailey, the dearly departed dog of my brother-in-law. This is from a photo taken on one of his last good days before he had to cross the bridge. Shh, it's a surprise.

Oils on hardboard, 11"x14"
Not for Sale