Spring

Spring continues to creep in here in Seattle. More like "infiltrates." This spring has the feel of home. Maybe it's because for the first time in many years, I have distinct seasons and time-specific markers. Here are some of the shows that are a block or two from where I live.



I am always excited about the onset of poppies. Not for the heroin so much, but the flowers. Just wanted to be clear.

Of course, I continue to look at rocks, take pictures of them, try to make paintings as well. They bloom year round and pose patiently for those of us with minimal skills. Perennials.