As we walked into a concert hall one night, we saw a huge bouquet of flowers on stage. My husband said that THAT was what he was talking about. "And I don't have my camera" I said, properly sorrowful. "You have a pen, a program, and you're an artist. Where's the problem?" So while he took notes to review the concert, I sketched the flower arrangement and made notes.
When we went to the New Years Eve concert, I thought the bouquet was striking with silver, black and white.
"On Stage Too"
This arrangement is adapted from a package of seeds. My husband really liked this one.
"What Seeds Do"
In this painting, the flowers and pot are part of a scene. There were no comments about the relation of pot and flowers for this one."The Dresser"To be funny, I painted our little cactus, with hardly any of the pot showing. He loved it. "Got the Point?" I see his point, but the game's not over. I'm determined to paint a picture of some of my favorite pots without flowers. Maybe someone will like it.