My surroundings these days are snowy rolling hills, and if I were a skier, I would know them intimately. I cannot think of any better way to celebrate the “powder.” This little painting was just for fun amidst our winter. The progression is posted on Pinterest.

2 Responses
Dear Sister Maresa,
Thank you so much for your beautiful paintings.
I am not a skeir but this reminds me of the ups and downs of life.
God bless you.
Thank you, Sister Helen. Maybe in heaven we can both learn to ski! I appreciate your comment.