I am painting and listening to James Taylor sing, "We were ring-around-the-rosy children , They were circles around the sun , Never give up, never slow down Never grow old, never ever die young."
This is Lola, a work in progress on linen. She is not quite finished. I have had a couple weeks of inactivity and I am so happy to that the smell of oil medium on my hands again.
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