I'm seeing a common thread in a my works as of late.
My high school field hockey coach, Robyn Jones said, 'fall is when mother nature struts her stuff.' I see her strutting her stuff in all seasons, but fall beauty is a way of saying - 'hang in there through the winter!'
So much is unknown yet with magical timing, the fog will lift and the clearing will shine the light on the perfect path.
Otis was the 'model' for the latest mural which commemorates the opening of the largest indoor dog park in Pennsylvania, appropriately named WAGS. Here dogs and cats can be boarded, groomed and romp around obstacle courses interacting and playing with one another.
In lieu of going to Paris to celebrate her fiftieth birthday because of the pandemic, she requested a painting by me for her dining room. The painting is an representational interpretation of her family of five... well, actually, seven :)
How neat is it for a great grandfather to want his great grand sons to be permanently on his house? Today I put the images of these two adorable boys on his house, an idyllic location with calming views of the Susquehanna river.
