I took my son Matt to Provincetown last week. He likes off-season beaches
and art, and P'town has an abundance of both.
I showed him my favorite galleries, gardens and houses,
and he showed me things I'd never noticed,
like this gorgeous bit of sidewalk inlaid with iron and glass.
What's the story behind that?
There's a garden filled with sculptures I love to view through the wrought iron gate
but I never noticed the stunning stone wall
studded with geodes, minerals, marbles, glass orbs.
Provincetown has given me plenty of painting inspiration.
I'm feeling good about the switch from acrylics to oils
and these most recent pieces. Some clarity is emerging.