There can't be anything other then the upcoming wedding season that makes me see the world through pink glasses lately. Notice that my last painting is mostly pink, which is a color I never would have even considered to use a couple of months ago. I think the wedding of Sigurd's brother sparked some sentiments in me that I feared to admit to myself before. Yes. I love weddings. Don't get me started on elaborating my view on how complex marriage is, but weddings - well, there isn't even a word for it.
(PS. That last photo if from gorgeous Karin's bachelorette party, which will remain in my memory until the day I die.)