Then, if ever, come perfect days. And today, so far, has been a wonderful day. Nothing major has happened. I walked the dog at 6am, as usual, and picked up things to draw, as I did a couple of years ago. (You have to click on the thumbnail in that earlier post to see what I'm talking about.) I was surprised to see how much my sketching style has changed since then.
Then I painted another of my white- lines- on- color pieces, this time of some roses from my garden.
Speaking of my garden, here's a photo from this week. The phox and bee balm have arrived.
And another good thing: it's supposed to rain! We need it.
Happy end of June to you all!