Around this time of year I start thinking about colors.

Fortunately for my stash, spring fabrics don’t appeal to me too much.  Anyway, this madness usually only lasts a few weeks.  As soon as the flowers come out I go back to my gray and brown-loving ways.

Or maybe I never really escape them.  Anyway, oil on paper seemed the perfect technique to catch these fleeting ideas.  This is my take on spring.