A Walk in Woodstock

As I continue to grow as an artist I’ve learned to recognize inspiration when it comes.

The moment it arrives something wonderful happens. A powerful unseen force propels me forward.

Trivial concerns suddenly evaporate.

I become a willing servant to the unfolding creative process.

On a mission to honor a beautiful human experience with simple strokes of paint.

If somehow I succeed, I get to share it with you.

Such was the case on this rainy day walk in Woodstock, Vermont.