Life after an open studio

Strangely, things went easily last weekend, aside from endlessly running up and down the hill to the house and never really catching up on a week of lost sleep. For everyone that managed to be here for the event, thank you for your support and dedication. It's likely to happen again next year, although the dates are still being discussed. And once again I'm not painting very small paintings, but instead I just carved out a large study of an espresso cup. I'm learning all kinds of fun things about colored reflections, and tomorrow I start on the first of four consecutive weekends of outdoor exhibits, in Richmond, Virginia.