Watercolor flower bouquet of pink peach and red flowers

An expressive painter, especially interested in abstract florals. A creative blogger and writer about her art adventures.

I love gardens, the moon, stars, nature, and how it makes me feel. It’s my peace, love, and positive energy. Nature sparks my curiosity, lights me up.

My abstract floral paintings are loose, playful, and fun. Oh, and painting parties in the garden sound wonderful. Coming soon.

the words stay weird surrounded by pink wildflowers
Color mixing with Liquitex acrylic paint
Abstract Watercolor Peach Pink Flowers in Blue Pitcher Painting

Posting Every Wednesday and Saturday

Sometimes I post more because I always have creative ideas and art inspiration to share!

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    Just ask! Have you read this book? It is in Spanish and English. This book is a great summer and Sunday read. This book is why I love nature! Thise first few pages of fields filled with flowers. Every color,… Continue reading

  • A poem about minding your business

    Frost your cakes while you’re doing a dance Stamp with eye glasses Wait for no one to give you a chance Paint copy paper Cut and paste a field of blooms Giving love, there’s nothing greater Design with blue, orange… Continue reading

  • Always blooming with you

    I sat under a tree. It was a hot day but the breeze and the color of the plants,flowers, and rocks had me focused on the moment. I took deep breathes. I felt energized and revived. Now that I have… Continue reading

  • Butterfly Floral Collage

    Not sure where this came from but Wow! I wasn’t sure what my journal entry would be. Catcoq’s email was about animal motifs. I read a fabulous EttaVee post on abundance mentality. You know I had to do something with… Continue reading

  • Just a Sunday in Summer Thought

    Today I want to share some quotes. These words are filled with the vibes I’m feeling and thinking. Nature doesn’t hurry, yet everything is always accomlished. Tabitha Brown Color was not given to us to imitate nature. It was give… Continue reading

  • Flying by the seat of my soul

    Not sure where I read this quote, but flying by the seat of my soul is the definition of me falling in love with the moon and the stars. These days I seem to be draw to a tree’s breeze.… Continue reading