• When I stand still for more than a minute outdoors at 445a, a mosquito finds me.
• When I sit two hours later beside Bass River, I am chilled by strong breezes.
• Our back deck, where I usually eat lunch al fresco, is today occupied by house painters, drop cloths, ladders, scraping tools, electric sanders, and a boom box.
Painting-with-neutrals exploration
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| postcard start #5, resting |
8 comments:
I can see Bass River. I can see your lunch.... I can imagine how wonderful that deck will be in a few days! Don't go out at 4:45AM!
I LOVE being awake and outdoors early!
This postcard start with its muted light looks like what I imagine the sunrise might be at 4:45 am when everything is still hazy and the shapes are just becoming clear...
Loving your seeing in this postcard start what you imajen a 445a sunrise might be like. I get outdoors at that hour every day right now to do a round of DNRS—such a gift to be outdoors in that moving meditation of sorts.
Boom, boom, BOOM! I can see it all in my mind. Memories of rivers and lakes, Colorado camping and cousins. :)
Sheila, the mystery and magic of abstract art never get old — some scraps and glue and paint in my studio, cyberspace, and you're camping in Colorado with your cousins! Awesome!
oooooooh now that makes complete sense. I may just do the same!!!
we are early risers in any case, and this makes such a sweet way to wake up : )
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