We were the 4 Cats.
Which brings me to my next post.
But before that, I'd like to say how good it was to be sharing thoughts and observations and questions and ideas about Indian art together at my cozy home studio, after a morning of ridiculously huge snow puffs falling out of the sky followed by glorious sun on the lake.
We discovered that, while none of us could claim much knowledge of Indian iconography, we shared a mutual delight in the quirky, sophisticated and playful visual language of the paintings. I for one look forward to learning more about this rich cultural realm not covered so much in college art history classes.
Two days till spring.