Some painting

I also crashed this abstract figure drawing class.

I have been doing a little painting in between all the busy-ness of being here in in California. Smaller canvases.

Its funny how I sometimes stumble into things. (as if some unseen force knows me better than I know me)…

I randomly wound up in a class about color theory.

I have many reasons why NOT to go to a class about the color wheel. Luckily, I didn’t think, I just went.

And it was fun. Helpful.

After all these years in the business of art, I still need the reminder that this is who I am. There are days when I forget. At younger ages, I often gave up art. Decided to try something else, only to be dragged back by some serendipitous encounter. My first college major was not art. I have rebelled against my own nature often enough over the years.

Still, I’m open for a session where we are there to just paint.

Some days, I guess I’m meant to be painting…

My ankle feels better also. Probably from resting it. Quiet moments with paint, I’ll try to remember…