November 10, 2019
While walking in the woods it becomes quiet, all sounds seemed to silence, except for the birds chirping. A sound that emphasizes the silence. It goes from branch to branch. I look up, autumnal leaves are coloring the sky. I try to stay in the moment, ignoring the ideas and inspiration for new paintings and save these for another day.
I like to illustrate my imaginary world by expressing and translating my thoughts and feelings into color and pattern.
A little robin