You might have noticed that this is my first post in awhile.
All my life, I have judged people who just lie around the house doing nothing and feeling depressed. Then my thyroid condition kicked my butt again this winter, and suddenly I became one of those people. Also, my stomach hurt and the last thing I wanted to do was art. Waaaaaaahhhhhh! 😭😭😭😭 Poor poor pitiful meeeeeeee! 😰😰😰😰
All of which is a way of saying, "I'm back. Sorry I was gone for so long."
And I am back with a very wistful painting, because this has been a wistful winter. This painting is about wanting to leave and fly South with the geese:
It was inspired by a song which my husband sometimes plays on the guitar, and when he plays it, it is SHEER MAGIC. Alas, I do not have a recording of said magic, because he is camera-shy. So you will have to make do with this version, which is OTT Western:
Imagine that song sung by a guy who sounds like Richie Valens and looks like Ryan Gosling with a beard, and you'll get an idea of why I'm in love with my husband.
As always, this painting is available as a high-quality print. Git yours while the gittin's good!