Finger painting by Mary Jane Q Cross
Frequently, my attention would return to earth, caught by some sound of nature, the call of a loon, the dive of the loon I was silently drifting towards, perhaps the water sounds of beaver or deer, and the ever present whines and zings of the insects. Truly, I was blessed to have such beauty as part of my life for so many years... This, my friends, is ART.
A note: the artist developed a bad tremor young in her career and could no longer use the traditional tools of her art. She then developed her talent as a finger painter. The above is done using her fingers alone.