Melissa Mulder

What a day

Walk with me through the flower field, the earth is warm and the flowers are cool, the humidity hangs in the air at this level as we breathe in the rich humus scent. This is where you can hear them whisper, this is where you can hear the gossip from nights past, just hanging on there under the leaves. This under painting was care of “Bread and Butter” wine. Let’s say she had her fair share of communion wine. This Fresco is layer upon layer of detail, if not with texture then with washes of glazed paint. From deep purples to bright aqua blue in just the right spots. She is a yummy delight!