Knee Deep in Paradise
Traveling along a country road we spied a handpainted sign that just said "EGGS". Pulling off we discovered a farm of ducks, chickens and sheep in a meadow, as if we'd stepped back in time. The wooly sheep wandering through the green fields echoed the puffy white clouds wandering through the blue sky. Was it a cliche' subject to paint? I didn't care. It's not WHAT you paint, so much as HOW you paint it, after all.