The quick van Gogh sketching was fantastic...
meet my Patience Escalier.
The encaustic studio time was magnificent...
[aka...a neurological survival tactic]
a work in process...
A donation piece for Thirsting for A Cure 2015.
The autumn rain snuck in early.
The installation offered an invite.
The makeshift fireplace sufficed.
The sun lifted.
The clawfoot tub once again satisfied.
The corner of the windowsill caught some light.
The evening stroll began.
The weather was good.
And I discovered this...
Back in the studio I go.