So Many Ideas

When I sit into my little old car in the morning and trek half way across the lovely island of Ireland to my workplace, I think. There's so much to see between Galway and the midlands that it all blends a bit. There are roads, fields, industrial estates, farms, people, animals and my thoughts. Melding many of the above into a painting proves a rewarding and ever-changing exercise.

I scrap the ideas that don't compel me or those that won't say what I want them to. I run with all the rest. I'm left with patterns, concepts and pictures - more thoughts and ideas than I could ever hope to put on paper or canvas.

And then I paint. As previously discussed on this blog, the art often takes on a life of its own. And this leads to more ideas and plans. And I'll never paint them all. But I'll keep going, and everyone around me in real life and Internet life will hear or read all about it!

With peace, love and many thanks for listening,
Emer