Other than the fact that I am scheduled to fly out this afternoon, the snow is beautiful. Unexpected. We have had such a mild winter; snow feels strange now. I’m checking the airport to be sure the planes are flying.
My paintings have gone to Switzerland and I am going to New York City to visit Tamar, Dan, Damian, Artworks, Movies and Friends. Sean is staying here with Lila. I am looking forward to a week away from my studio. Painting is addicting, it seems, at least for me.