At the very beginning of spring on a most beautiful day, I had an urge to paint outside. To be exact, I set up my easel in my front yard.
The day was just a little chilly, but the sun was bright and warm enough to keep the goose bumps away.
I painted for hours that felt like minutes and when I was finished this most wonderful warm, passionate, colorful painting appeared.
I still get the same feeling of that day when I look at it. My art is created in a natural, fluid method from emotion.
