It’s the end of November, the holidays are approaching and the landscape is darker, painted with deep brown, rust, gray…black. I think of classic writers like Poe and my paintings are inspired by these things.
I am continuing to write shorter fiction, a bit of poetry, also inspired by this time of year and by memories of past years.
Love the beautiful song, “Cold Little Heart”. I originally fell in love with it by viewing the HBO series “Big Little Lies”. I found an extended version. And, while painting, I played it in an endless loop.