Sunday afternoon at the neighborhood cafe named for a bus route. Cold with flurries outside but bright and warm at our table. Coffee tasted good. Mark was reading Thoreau and making notes and our youngest ate a succession of pastries and drew pictures while I painted.
This looks warm and cosy. Makes me smile.
Wow, Liz. This feels like a breakththrough! You really went foir it with solid color and just nailed it! Awesome!! I am so inspired!
I smiled too. The new journal has brought new possibilities to your work. This one is great.
Me too! This is an amazing page! And it sounds like a great afternoon ... :-)
Thanks, it was great fun to sit there, drinking coffee, eating my scone, and trying not to get fussy with the gouache.