Wednesday, May 2, 2012

Compulsions



I don't know why, but the moment I saw these baskets of onions in the sun I wanted to paint them.

3 comments:

nightsmusic said...

Then you should! :)

Aren't I encouraging?

Lynn Viehl said...

You're very bad for me. You're supposed to be nagging me to go write books, ha.

nightsmusic said...

Sometimes, you just have to follow your artistic instincts. In this case, your compulsion to paint onions :) Your words are always in your head. Onions only last for so long before they go bad.

Or end up in stew ;o)