Why don't we go out into the garden and eat worms? A weed for you for exam time and crunch time in our too-cold New England Spring. This little plein air painting that had me focusing on the ground instead of the marvelous vistas of mostly urban landscape. A 20 minute weed of sorts, the little bugger grows next to the driveway and has come to dominate the grass. I am pleased with its speed and silliness. I hope to make more messy little paintings of our funny urban tundra.
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