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.
Party Cupcake
Without the little ball sprinkles, this would be an unremarkable still life.
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.