The flowers talked to me as I painted them.
This was their idea.
A scripted suggestion of fencing behind them.
They did not wish to be
We get that
16 x 16in oil on museum quality/ cradled panel*
One of the many things to ❤️ about France is this:
Friends gather in for locally made wine and bread (spread with amazing butter from a nearby farm) and spend a leisurely couple of hours catching up with each other.
(It doesn’t hurt if off in the distance one can spy the lavender fields— this table is on the Lavender Farm at Lherm!)
This is your “spread” for the day. Pull out your favorite table cloth, some good wine, fresh bread and most important of all—
*side view of cradled panel (and yes, I was photobombed by Ed)
“In Love in France”
What is important?
How may I truly serve?
Out of many thoughts, many possibilities—there is always ever only one true answer.
I look to see if what I am thinking, what I am feeling, is in alignment with LOVE.
Coming from the place of LOVE changes everything we see.