None ranks higher on my list than Thomas Kinkade.
The only thing that slightly confuses me (without in any way diminishing the pleasure) is where the light comes from in his paintings.
One can make jokes about how there must be mad scientists conducting high radiation experiments inside the cottages that Kinkade paints. But any survey of mad scientists will tell you that even a nuclear reaction would not provide the amount of light pictured.
Last night, as I pulled in my drive, I noticed a spooky Kinkade light emanating from my home.
And then it all clicked: I had just moved several of my hydroponic garden (with fluorescent light bulbs) near the window.
What you see pictured is the inside of my home. But I am pleased to say that it is no different than what you would find inside any home painted by Thomas Kinkade.
