The last few weeks have been strange. It's like we physically moved, but part of me still thinks I'm in Denver. Maybe it's because all of our stuff is still in storage, or because we still have a house there (poor house), or because we're in temp housing (which is very small, and poor Zach has to deal with my paintings everywhere, I wish I could hang them but feel like the owners would frown on nails being hammered into the walls). Anyway, here is another angle of those tomatoes from the other day.
I love how the sides look on these deep stretched canvases sometimes
