February snow

Here we are.

February is half over. Snow and ice glimmers beautifully outside my windows. Oddly, watching the snow fall gives me a feeling of warmth. Snow days mean fires roaring, hot tea and a cozy blanket curled up in my chair. Normally my paintings express my mood, my mind. But not today. Not this February. This February I’m painting loads of bright sunny colors and themes. I’m painting Easter feelings. I’m painting barefoot in the grass feelings. Spring hasn’t arrived yet except in my warm mind as I’m sitting in front of that roaring fire.