
Another busy day schlepping paintings up to Somebody’s Gallery in Petoskey. And prowling my favorite junk shop for treasures. By the time I got home, I was exhausted and felt too pooped to paint. But still… as they always say, the hardest part about painting is getting started. I moseyed out through the snowstorm just to check on things. The roses were dead. It was really too dark to paint. The studio was chilly. Excuses, excuses! Hmmm…. maybe I could try to paint in a few leaves. Even that was a challenge. Only one rose had leaves that weren’t all shriveled and crispy. Sometimes ya gotta just wing it.

You certainly can say you improved upon the read thing this time! Roses are BEAUTIFUL!
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