I love these things.
I love these things.
So I bought this donut before going to Vegas and didn’t have time to paint it. After two weeks in the fridge, it still looked like a donut and smelled like a donut, albeit with less-pretty frosting.
An old-fashioned donut deserves an old-fashioned treatment, doesn’t it? This one comes from the Spanish Baroque.
Lemons from my yard, and limes from the supermarket.
Caprese sandwich from Mona Lisa in Little Italy. Normally I try to time paintings a little better for the holiday, but didn’t do it right this time. Happy Easter via yesterday’s painting!
This older painting of a slice of cake is leaning because I cut off part of the cake and ate it.