“Mozart; September afternoon”
Pencil, pastel, and drybrush .
This morning….I simply avoided all the news, and I spent a good two hours going back through old, unfiled photographs…… from late 1980’s Charlottesville to about the time Herve and I first met.
Lotsa memories…..friends and dogs and various houses…..and I found myself thinking that things were “simpler” then. They weren’t, of course, but it’s nice to pluck something out of the past and spend an afternoon painting it.
Hence, this small painting. I happily finished it about an hour ago
