This week I feel sort of like Dorothy after returning to Kansas from Oz. It’s great to be home with family, friends and pets, sleeping in my own bed, but part of me is still back roaming the French countryside, munching baguette and cheese. That part that missed that plane home is waiting, more or less patiently, for me to return for the next French painting adventure. I wake to floods of memories and sensations from the past two weeks which will take form on canvas in the weeks to come. Until then, I thought I’d let you see some more of the little paintings I did while we were in France together this time. Days it was too cold to layer up like the Mighty Quinn and paint en plein air, I was able to do some interior scenes at Le Chat Luthier. Here they are, without editorial comment.