Thursday, 16 January 2020
This month sure is flying by. It was an interesting day weather wise. Started out mild and overcast. A wind blew in, picking up loose snow, swirling it around. It looked like it was dancing and I was reminded of a scene from the children’s movie, frosty the snowman, when the magical snow blew in and brought frosty back to life.
The wind also messed up the blue jays’ hair:
And before long, the birds all but disappeared…behind a white out of snow.
Tonight’s painting reminds me of a Christmas tree farm.
When I finished, I looked at it and shrugged. It’s not my favourite and I feel it’s not my best work.
I showed it to my mom and she loved it.
Just goes to show you that art really is in the eye of the beholder and every one has different tastes.