Protecting the Conscious Capitalists from people living on the streets, one spiky plant at a time.
Painted on location in Clairemont.
I love Roman stuff. And I loved the shape of this tree.
I painted this after a frustrating day at the hospital. Turned out to be whooping cough! Ugh. Painting always relaxes me when I’m stressed. I just drove into a neighborhood, parked, and walked until I found an enticing spot.
Found this one by accident one afternoon and it was still up under gray skies the next morning when I had some time to paint.
This is from last October. I was staying in an old farmhouse in Tuscany.