Ahhh, home again, home again. I am certainly happy to see that Bill Blogger has kept our viewers entertained with his musings, and altered perspectives on the world at large. I am quite impressed with his persistence to blog early and blog often.
I have just returned from Wisconsin which I find to be a bee-autiful part of this country. I want to paint everything I see. I love the windy days where the sky is full of small white clouds, and the sunlight is cast in moving patches across the rolling green countryside. It looks like a spotlight moving along, and you can stand there and wait until you like the particular spot it hits, lighting one or two areas up, and leaving the rest down in value. Now if only I could find time to paint it while I am there. I am usually kept gainfully employed by my brother’s restaurant and catering business when I go there. It is the only way I get to visit with him and Tim as they, and my Mom are the hardest working people in restaurant business. So I settle for bloody photographs instead. That and the ol’ visual memory trick which at 38 is beginning to wane. Okay, 41.
I have a question for all of you out there. My stepson is a picture editor for TeenVogue, and needs an image of a painting of a mother and daughter dining together. First one who gets the answer right gets a signed 8 x 10 glossy of Mango.
And finally, of all the words you do not want to misspell, clearly, ‘proofread’ and ‘misspell’ should top the list. Also, make sure you can edit something after publishing to the web, or trusting Bill to correct your error…egregious damned error. Oh humble me.