I was supposed to be cleaning. I have to dig through 11+ years of stuff that has accumulated in this house since my son and I moved in. And I need to pack it all up and get ready to move. I knew I should NOT have gone into my studio. Before I knew it, I had picked up some pastels and blurred out a landscape I started months ago - and began laying down color over color. Time totally escaped me - and two (or was it 3?) hours later, this appeared on the easel in front of me.
This is my first abstract angel in soft pastels.
