It's funny how I get my best inspiration once the sun has set. I guess it's all the distraction of the daytime chores and responsibilities that distract me. Yet as I work in the menial things around the house and garden, I am always thinking, concocting images in my mind. I never know where it will take me later, but I gather my wares and just begin.
Today's mini painting reminds me of the brass rubbings we used to do in England with my parents on the weekends.