As I walked down Congress Street on Saturday, the sun and pink of the reaching branches in the Eastern Cemetery filled my field of vision and heart with such joy. The cherry blossom trees are in bloom and they are beautiful. I knew I would have to paint them. So here you have a springtime painting of sun, pink, hope and love.
My daily neighborhood walks have become a favorite pastime–my one constant in our ever-changing world. I hope you are able to get outside for some walks each day too. They definitely help me feel sane. Be well, friends. xoxo Hugs!