I never could have thought my keyboard transforms so naturally into a grand piano every time I write. The prelude, the exposition, the recapitulation: it's my mind that creates; the fingers execute.

Aquarelle

tree

11.7"X16.5"


green

8.3"X 11.7"


last glimpse

11.7"X16.5"


alone

11.7"X16.5"


water and mist

8.3"X 11.7"


darjeeling walks

11.7"X16.5"


bluebell wood

8.3"X 11.7"