Trying to clean up my studio, saw a cigar box and said, "hummmm."
Decided to paint this little lady with her flowers on this rainy Sunday afternoon. She says never to give up on the power of planting
and growing a seed. I am reading Run by Ann Pachett and touched about one of the mother's, Tennessee, who made the choice to give up her 2 sons so that her seeds would have a chance to leave the dark projects of Boston and grow in the light.