I woke up this morning from a dream in which I was dusting. Which irked me. I thought, “Really? DUSTING?” Pathetic. I mean I know my house needs some cleaning but what the heck kind of message is that for the new year? Looks like I need some new dreams. Maybe that could be a new art subject. This collage tray (I think one of my best efforts) evokes a dreamlike sense of beauty and mystery. Fantasy. Where is that dang glass slipper?
Hi Jodi, I love, love, love that tray! Lucky Chelsea!
Thanks Karen. It’s a very Chelsea picture.
Another great art piece. Keep them coming. I love your blogs Barb
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Thanks Barb. Yeah, I’ve got to get back to drawing every day!
I love it and I want to go there. Doesn’t look like 22 below zero!
Hah–exactly!
Dusting? What a nightmare. I love your tray, especially the chandelier hanging from a branch. Yeah, let Mother Nature rain the dust away.