Wisk Away

Wisk Away

Some one cracked me and poured me out of my shell with out even a thought

of guilt. The watched as slid gingerly to the bottom of this bowl. Now I wait not so patiently

as I know that I am about to change form. I will soon be Wisk Away to become

some delicious morsel to be enjoyed for but a moment in time.

Oil on 6x6 gallery wrapped canvas. For sale or auction at my DPW gallery just

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My Home on the Kitchen Table

My Home on the Kitchen Table

That red thing? Is that a fish? If it is then surely it needs some water. Water

means life and I feel sorry for that little thing just laying there outside the safety of the bowl.

Oh Well! I will just mind my own business right here in

My Home on the Kitchen Table. 

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I had such a fun time painting this. Another one that made me smile.