well, I think I'm caught up on sleep now.
the world is shaped funny. (wearing my glasses for some random reason.)
you know, on the one hand it's nice when a painting takes on a life of it's own. makes things a lot easier for me. on the other hand, it's annoying when it decides to turn into something rather different than you had planned, and you still want to do the original as well....
in order to understand something, do art based on it.
After mathematically constructing its proportions for a painting, I finally, finally "get" the Tree of Life. I am in awe.
Snow? SNOW?! This is so, so wrong. Go back to the mountains where you belong, silly white stuff!