
To be honest, I'm still wishing for a nice shady bike path around here, or even a safe commute to downtown. The locals keep telling me Galveston is a GREAT place to bike--they just do it on the streets, in the blazing sun, around the ubiquitous both-sides-of-the-street-parking, I guess.
I was invited by a fellow Galveston Hangs artist to go on a ride last week, but unfortunately I was too busy painting this mural! As soon as it and the Shands project are done, I will try it out. Until then, my painting, as it does so often, will portray my idealized world.
(Cos my tomatoes were never that bountiful!)