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.