Oil on Wood Panel
Feels like summer coming on. Around here fog is spilling over the headlands. Sonoma is heating up. Birds have taken up residence in both birdhouses. And the turkeys are strutting their stuff.
I am wading through a sea of papers on my desk and having the urge to just throw everything away. Everything in the back room. Everything in the files. Everything that needs filing. Everything from the past. Might be a relief to start over fresh.