I haven’t drawn flowers for about a decade, and that was a single three-foot wide tulip.
Where these latest ones came from, I can only guess. I think it’s the spring flowers everywhere — they kind of demand one’s attention, bursting out between concrete slabs, clawing their way over chain link fences, getting in in your face. Very aggressive NYC foliage demanded a place on my piece this week.
I finished the final piece today, and here it is framed: