>It was supposed to be my painting day, but personal problems crept in. I would have dearly loved to work all this out with paintbrushes and paper or canvas, but it wasn’t possible. In the end, there may be a greater understanding between us, and some growth I hope.
The heatwave is still here and takes away the desire to paint out in the sunroom. I have more leaves to “play with,” along with some wonderful treebark I collected the other day at the river. Barbara Rembert has promised to bring in a book by one of the leading collage artists in the world on Saturday for me to borrow. I can’t wait!