Every time I paint a bluebonnet painting I vow no more. Then I start looking at my photographs and get hooked again.
What if somebody wanted to dig up your grandma?
What if…you had a frog named Shamrock? Let’s say Shamrock happens to swim past a person who is dynamite fishing. The chances of Shamrock turning into an abstract painting are very high. Now folks, those of you who is doing the dynamite fishing know you are blowing up the coral reefs as well. So… cut it out.
What if…. you could see music? We’ve all been here before. If you haven’t then I feel sorry for you. Just saying.
What if… being seasick could be fun and colorful? He’s trying to get his boat straightened out with no luck. At least he hasn’t turned a putrid green yet. Let’s wish him luck and hope he gets back to smooth sailing.