My head is swimming with images from the workshop I just attended. Randall Sexton was the teacher, and for the record: AWESOME teacher, folks.
Tonight I am left with dreams of deep purple paint cutting sharply behind a lime green apple...perhaps you can imagine.
It's going to take a while to process it all. Thankfully I have time on my side.
Driving home, I could hardly wait to take my studies out of the box to see them. Things, i.e. paintings, always look so different after a day or two to themselves. And the "unveiling" for the family at home is one of the highlights of the adventure.
I guess you're all family now, cause here is one of the studies from Vermont.