Sometimes a painting just goes it's own way.
|Untitled, 6" x 6", Oil on Panel, B.Grady|
This little postcard from the subconscious started out as an observational painting of my grandmother's peony who is now living in my yard. Flowers are never still in a "still life" painting. By the time I got back to this study, the flower had faded, and it was left to my imagination to finish the piece:).