Stormy

Art class was today. Take one dusty old bottle, one sprig of flowers, drape a piece of cloth behind it and you have the makings for a possible still life painting. I thought I'd share the image before it becomes a painting as a sort of preview. The painting is always so much richer in every way than the objects that are placed on the table or even in this case, the photograph.
You make it your own. It's your impression, your personal touches and your own style. There is no wrong way or bad paintings. Everyone's painting will be different and each one will be great in its own way.

Our warm weather came to a rather abrupt end tonight with some really intense thunder storms. I love thunder storms! Exciting with a twist of danger and yet your safe in your home. The angels are bowling is what the nuns in my catholic grammar school used to say. That does not fly with my grandchildren. Kids are too smart these days and want to know exactly how and why there is thunder and lightning. Thank goodness for Google!!! :-))