That tune surfaced today as I reflected on the history of my recent painting below. I found myself singing the following in full voice, with the imagined swell of several violins in accompaniment: art is a many-layered thing!
|Once on a High and Windy Hill|
7 x 9"; acrylic, pencil, color sticks, collage, and oil pastel on a book page
History of a many-layered thing: