The homework from last week's class was texture. I didn't have to wander too far outside my front door to find a lot of it. Our house was built around 1920. The siding has weathered for many years, although I can't say for sure that it is the original siding. There are so many different patterns, lines and colors you'd think Father Time used a paintbrush.
Spring has sprung; there is new life growing out of every nook and cranny creating all sorts of interesting texture combinations.
