January 2015, I picked up a brush for the very first time. I have been surronded by art but, none of my own creation. I've been lucky enough to have traveled and have seen many masterpeices. I have no illusions about my skill level. I do have an imagination and I love to get color on a canvas. My tastes are unpredictable. Even to me. My opinions are my own and I do realize what their worth is. I usually say them, anyway.
I will stop painting when it stops being fun.