There's always a story attached to my paintings and this one is no different.

The neighborhood was full of garage sales that morning, so my wife dragged me along to a few of them. Good fortune smiled on me in the shape of a new blank canvas for $1.00, which I couldn't pass up.

A little later, she  was reading the Sunday paper on the front porch on that glorious morning and I joined her with a cup of coffee. Rather than read the paper, I was looking at the sunlight dancing around in front of me and decided to paint it on my newly acquired canvas. This is the result.