While working at the Shepherd of the Hills as a tour guide, I met an very interesting artist who was doing arts and crafts in a small booth. In my free time between tours I would watch him paint. I did not know it then but I was subconsciously absorbing much of his techniques sort of like filing it away. I seemed to do my practicing in my head rather than on paper. One day I pulled out the paint box that my father had given me and laid some color down and this is a sample of one of my first attempts of any painting.
Wednesday, July 7, 2010
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