Fruit - Mucha, 1897
The PNW is literally covered in Blackberries. So naturally, it is a sign of the season for blackberries to be ripe for the pickin’s. I grew up canning homemade blackberry syrup and jams, and look forward to this year’s batch, late as it will be.
Blackberries are starting to get ripe in Seattle. Yum!
It’s… A bird. Or some trees. Oh hell, how should I know what it is.
I’m a little teapot, short and stout. And you thought I was but a mere painter!
This is my house. I painted the view from my helicopter. In the background you can see Russia. Note the hint of heather in the foreground. The mark...
Some cheetahs. Or one cheetah running, you decide. Probably about to kill some poor innocent gazelle.
