Its the transformation that
really draws you in.
- First its a sketch on a paper
- Second its a skeleton
- Finally it has rough skin awaiting color
I mentioned a few posts back that my
father had a bout of inspiration. It started with the stairs and a glance at our backyard view. His thought--a picture window to capture it. That spread to a gable in the back which widen under his capable hands. Even though I lost a kitchen closet I have gained a view to die for...