Cold and wet weekends seem to me, the perfect type of weekend to stay in and paint. And when the spirit moves me, what a wonderful opportunity for me to feed the creative beast. I honestly can't remember the last time I allowed myself to do nothing but create art all weekend. Working a day job leaves little precious time on Saturdays and Sundays to run errands, clean house, see friends, and of course, for my must have nature time. Spring left us for a few days, winter crashed the party and I painted like a mad woman.
Life is short. Make art.