I did it! Instead of sitting on a nice photo forever, I made a painting out of it right away. Aren't you proud of me? As I mentioned in an earlier entry, I took the above picture last Sunday. The first sighting of these delicate white flowers always signals the imminent arrival of spring. However, the joy has been considerably marred by the unseasonably warm weather we've been "blessed" with this winter. Today's forecast in northern Virginia is in the upper 60's!
Some people are basking in the warmth; others hate it, sad at the want of the fluffy snow. I happen to live with two of the latter. I don't mind the spring-like temperature. But I am sore at the missed opportunity to paint snow on location as my plein-air friends had vowed to do so this winter. Oh, well.