It was a long and winding path back to Maine ...but I'm here and getting settled.
One of the delightful things about coming home after being gone for half the year are all the delightful surprises that I had forgotten about...All the art that I was working on when I left is waiting to be rediscovered with new eyes.
What is not fun is the floor littered with HUGE black flys that somehow made their way into the house over the season.
Later I will upload photos from a recent workshop in Minnesota. Wonderful talent there. We had a blast with materials and inspiration and creativity zinged about the room from one artist to another.
Below is a scene from last October...sunset/ moonrise above a small island near Tenant's Harbor.