Well, I think that every year I say the same thing at this time: winter’s over and now it’s time for spring’s ugliness. I know, redundant, but true. Sure, the flowers bloom and the weather warms up, but so do the poopy onshore, all-day winds. Northern and west swells diminish and say their goodbyes while the Southern Hemisphere takes some deep yawns til’ June leaving me to focus on other things like sitting in my garage and painting my heart out. Anyway, there were a couple memorable days this winter and I did my best to catch them, but it wasn’t all-time. The way things stand, it may be months, and I mean MONTHS, until I get more days under my belt. Here’s to sitting at my easel!
