One of my favorite places is the sun chair--where I sit and look at whatever painting I'm working on. At the moment the view fills the yearning for landscape...
...since this is the view of morning light, horizons mitigated by structure inside (& out)...
But there are faces. This is Indigo and I. She visited recently to attend my son's high school graduation. We had a brief sojourn as exotic women shawled in ancient silks...
Jan Meissner
..and then there are the others, still dancing, their landscape bower becoming ever more complex. The more the detail develops the better I like their dance...
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There's good light in your place.
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