March

March comes in like a lion, they say.  This go round, March comes in like a buffalo and a Friesian at the Ox, what some locals call the Oxford Hotel.  I am hanging a couple new pieces there, as well as a few older ones.  It's a special First Friday, because some dear, lovely, amazing ladies that I am lucky to know are putting on the first annual MUSE Conference here in Bend, and the art walk is kind of the kick off for that.

Here is a peak at the detail of one of the pieces, as you can see I resolved the question posed in my last post.