. I paint with an amazing group of artist every Tuesday at the Gibson Cultural Centre. The centre is having an open house in August and requested paintings from our group. I committed to 4.
Three of the four are complete
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Rain today…a day for painting! I had a very enjoyable time with my daughter, here from Madison, Wisconsin for the week. We were creating on a different level. She helped me plant my small vegetable garden of tomatoes, onions, yellow a green beens, carrots, beets and snow peas. Last year I had all of my large overgrown shrubs removed from my front garden beds. Danielle helped us plant a variety of shrubs and perennial flowers as well as instilling a watering system. I purchased a number of perennials to attract butterflies. I am ready to document the arriving butterflies for posting on the BIMBY Facebook site. As well for posting on the INaturalist site.
BIMBY….’Butterflies in My Back Yard’
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So many dandelions!
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8” x 8” wood panel in oil
This week’s painting from an old photo from my France Workshop. I still go back to these photos. They all provide wonderful memories of the places and the people there.
SPRING HAS ARRIVED
The bulbs I planted last fall are all in bloom…daffodils, crocuses and tulips. Last night there was a call for frost, if we did get it, my bulbs were not affected.
I am excited to increase my plantings with butterfly attracting plants. BIMBY has officially started. I have attended one webinar and another waiting for me. I enjoy this group of enthusiastic people so much. I have not been out searching for butterflies as yet. I am amazed at the posting of some in the Toronto area. I look forward to getting up to our cottage to further my butterfly search.
I still have a collection of butterfly photos that are calling to be painted.
Reposting this….I joined a group called ‘Butterflies in My Back Yard’ a few years ago.
Does anyone remember the tv show ‘The Nature of Things’. I loved that show.
There are so many of the minute that line the paths I walk or fill the ditches along the roads I travel that are disappearing with the expansion of city and town. The farmland and countryside are disappearing with the building of enormous homes.































































