Stripes

This is stuffed before I start lolol, so typical me ..not sure why it is not right. Anyway on with business. I was asked the other week ,Why do a blog when no one reads it.The answer is ..for me. I read it and I like it. The question I ask myself is Why stripes? The answer is how the hell do I know .It is what I end up painting. The one below is recent .I have it sitting on the cupboard where I can see it from my bed .I find it very soothing and it draws me in .I like it more each time I look at it. Does this mean I am insular or arrogant ? Liking my own work I mean. I wish I had used a larger canvas ..maybe I will repeat it more or less on a much bigger scale. 

Limbo

Good morning dear readers lolol I like to kid myself that someone is actually reading this. I am a poor soul .
I say limbo because I feel creatively that that is where I am at the moment .There is so much going on in my head but it is swirling about and can't get out.I am sure there is a change on the horizon. Maybe I have been fixated on one style and I would love to try something new.
We have just come in from the garden ,planted a few things and did some serious hacking of the roses.There is so much to do in the garden but it is a joyful place to be. My sweety suggested I go work on some painting ,he is worried that I have been stifled by him.That is not the case ,it is all going on in my head. He has spent the last few days downloading my music so that I can have it piped into the studio without having to muck about changing cds.How cool is that?

2015

Good heavens ,it is 2015 .What a year we have had . I am now in a relationship with the sweetest man...8 months and still feeling great.
I have not painted nor written anything for awhile but feel the creative juices beginning to flow again,hence checking out my blog.

This is the last effort .....It is about never really removing the mask no matter how vulnerable we make ourselves.