I grew up listening to the adage that physicians’ children were the sickest, teachers’ children the dumbest, preachers’ children the meanest, mechanics’ cars the worst maintained, etc. For year after year, I could not afford to custom frame my own watercolors, then once I could afford it, I started selling them more than hanging them. Finally I have been able to fill my own home with custom-framed work of mine, and am glad to be able to look at them.
With my first one man show approaching this September, I need to frame sooner rather than later, so I don’t find myself scrambling for “presentation pieces” when show time arrives. These three I just picked up from the Weiler House Fine Art Gallery in Fort Worth, Texas–the gallery that will host my September show. I have already posted the images as I completed them in the studio recently, but wanted to show the presentation in my entry way as it now appears.
Yesterday afternoon I managed to begin my first plein air watercolor study in over a week. I have errands to run at the moment, but hopefully I will return to the work later this afternoon and post this evening.
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