
I took advantage of the fine weather this afternoon and set up my easel in my own garden. I enjoyed myself so much I lost track of time; by the time I applied the last stroke I was tired -and cold from standing in one spot for a couple of hours. I’m delighted with the way it turned out -just wonky enough to satisfy my desire not to become overly descriptive.
On another note -or rather more of the same note, I signed up to Art in the Open, the en plein air painting festival in Wexford. It’s on from July 27 – August 5 and I’m very excited to be a part of it.
