It is not the time to paint the summer time, it is not my time of summer, late fall and winter but memories go back to the days of warms and light
Butterflies have a short life circle but for me it means as well: a happy time between beginning and the end. So now I will start a series of paintings with butterflies in my mind. Some years ago I did series “Music in my mind” It was a wonderful experience.
Butterflies are mine,
Is the grass greener on the other side? Sneaking over trying to be invisible, see through - well to me it looks the same or I like my side (the other side ) even more