Snow Day

I got to my studio this morning by 7:30, only to find out that my 8 am class was cancelled because of the weather. I grew up in Missouri and my husband braved the winters in Chicago, so this little flurry is pretty comical to us. It's a ghost town on campus, so I'm taking advantage of the quiet time to work and get my thoughts in order...considering adding some photographic and collage elements to my encaustic paintings. The way I've been working - trying to build up the layers, will eventually break me in the pocket book, so maybe switching gears earlier than later isn't a bad idea.
This is the view from my studio on campus.