After a year of working on a single piece, Conference of the Birds, then arranging to have it framed, and suddenly having the wall empty again--the time of Pisces came in and a month of painting craziness happened. In it's wake: eight paintings, as though the tide of March washed in and left treasures on the beachfront of my studio. Now to wonder what the returning waters will bring...
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Why are all artists pisces?? We're all bloody pisces!
Alas the fish..........it's the indecisive fluidity that gets us where others don't
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