This is a photo of a print on a wall in one of the restaurants we went to while on holiday You can see a bit of a reflection of my arm in the glass. Oh well, nothing's perfect.
Sunday, January 31, 2016
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cute painting.
ReplyDeleteI like it... rather cheerful!
ReplyDeleteLove this, Denise!
ReplyDeleteYou are such a perfectionist. I love this print.
ReplyDeleteThis is completely awesome and super happy making . . . thank you!
ReplyDeleteI like the print a lot -- I've ended up with a lot of unintentional selfies reflected in pictures or windows and in mine you can actually see me, thus ruining the picture. I can't even see your arm after looking and looking.
ReplyDeleteI like it. It is fun...!
ReplyDeleteWhat a lovely print. And I wouldn't have seen your reflection if you hadn't pointed it out.
ReplyDeleteit is beautiful and i would not mind having it on my wall at all
ReplyDeleteHello Denise, it is a lovely print. I feel like I should be on the road somewhere.
ReplyDeleteHappy February, enjoy your new week!
Heisann... no matter, Denise! The poster is so nice ;:OD)... bringing back memories... from my childhood, but without the gitar and surfboard.
ReplyDeleteI like this!!!! I would never have thought of doing a painting like this, but bet I don't forget it now that I have seen it.
ReplyDeleteWhat a fun piece of art.
ReplyDeleteLove that picture Denise I try ti by art that reminds me of some aspect of my life of my family. I have several pieces with bearded irises by Greg Singley, that remind me of my moms flower gardens in years gone by. Many more meaningful pieces as well.
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