Late February, Marcia and I made the trivial decision to sell the house, downsize and move into a continuing care community. Executing that decision has taken more than a little of our time over the last few months. The result is I have not been able to paint anything since my last effort -- an allegorical painting representing my father and two grandfathers via their occupations.
Somehow we got it all done and moved at the end of June. My one concern with the move was where would I be able to paint in the new location? As time went by, I wondered if I'd even remember how to paint!
After ruminating on what to paint and where to do it, Marcia suggested that I paint some favorite toys of my two-and-a-half year old granddaughter. As to where to do this, I figured out that I could set up on the 6' x 9' balcony.
The balcony was a little tight (and hot!) but it worked. Here's the result -- three fishies swimming in a bowl (signed by Papa -- her name for me.)
I guess the new place will work out after all.