Notes From My Town Studio
The above painting was stolen from my Plein air browse bin on Monday or Tuesday this week. It was a new painting, one I had done on my trip to Bird Island a few weeks ago. I was going to use it as a reference for a larger painting until it sold.
This makes me sad indeed. In the four years I've had a space in town I've never had a painting stolen before. I can only hope that the person who took it will treasure it, as I did in doing the painting. I have the fine memory of that lovely Bird Island day.