...and this is definitely me when I was a child,
I wore
red everything - boots, scarf, tuque, mittens and once I managed to get into Mom's rouge as a four-year-old to complete the ensemble.
I use the colour over and over again,
and love all the variations of it.
It turns up in paintings,
and experimental pieces,
and in book after book.
I love how it looks with black and white,
and really, with any other colour in the spectrum.
Even when choosing a puzzle for John to work on, there's a strong likelihood it has a preponderance of red.

In fact, a view of my studio shows so much red (right down to my tool box in the bottom left corner) that one could think there is an obsession happening.
However, just in case you feel like this post is a little overdone in the red department, I'm including a photo of a 'pile of something' in the parking area of our across-the-street neighbour. Isn't it the most delicious pile of
blue one could view? While I've no idea what it is, I'm definitely loving the rich colour!!
Hopefully, it's back to the studio for next week's post. In the meantime, I'm popping over to your blogs to see what's going on in your world. Happy first week of June to you all. 😎🪻🌷🌻🔆