Very difficult.
I was blessed to be able to see views like these daily. I came home feeling invigorated and ready to work.
Did I just hear you shriek out loud?
It was the having to come home part that was so sad.
Now, as for the art? My daughter, an artist in her own right, and I happened to be very lucky on this trip and it was the 50th year of the Ouray art show.
In honor of this occasion, local artists from the surrounding communities came in to share their knowledge re: technique.
We decided to attend a few workshops, including colored pencil and encaustic.
Be nice! This was my first attempt at encaustic.
Not my shiniest moment, but it was fun. It is liberating to try new things. Scary, but liberating.
This one may end up on BarterSauce, if they would take it!
Until next time, happy battery recharging!
Theresa