The blizzards continue! After fluttering around like a lost, little bird for a couple days, wondering what to paint, I finally settled on a new setup. Over the years I’ve collected all kinds of strange artifacts, including 2 lobster-themed serving dishes. Not that I’ve ever actually eaten a lobster. I grew up in Iowa. The closest approximation we had were crawdads. And yes, I’ve eaten plenty of those, seined fresh out of a creek with my dad. Taste like shrimp. Can’t beat the price.
Anyway, it took quite a while to get this drawn in. That rack of glasses was a challenge! I had to go out and shovel the walk a couple times — just to clear my head. Meanwhile. my dear old cat, Picasso, stayed by my side, purring, giving nods of encouragement….
Margie Guyot Art 