PAINTING: OH, BUT WHAT FUN IT IS!


Here is an update of my stained-glass window style painting. 

Almond blossoms are one the most beautiful flowers. Trying to perfect the distinct colors while keeping a stained-glass style of painting is not easy. Oh, but what fun it is! 


Thanks for allowing me these few seconds of your time to read my post. Love ya! Have a blessed evening! #LavedaDRockford #painting #oilpainting

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