This is supposed to be a painting of the peony down the street. But Brie and I have scoured said shrubbery for a flowering sprout to no avail. I think the landscaper trimmed the buds, so I'm not sure what will happen, will they grow, will they not grow? It's very suspenseful.
So, in the meantime, this is from my front yard too.
It's 10 a.m. and I'm already done w/today's daily painting! What to do, what to do.