Another rainy morning and gray afternoon. I went out in a break and pried up some small pieces (well, one was big enough I had to “roll” it along one edge to move it) of marble, laid out as stepping … Continue reading →
clouds cannot bear it •
clasping themselves as they fly •
iron weight of rain Continue reading →
cleaned my paintboxes •
reminding these eyes about •
sunshine and shadow Continue reading →
In spring, bear visits. •
bungee cords were too strong but •
the lid bent in half. Continue reading →
Mom and I went to a garden center and had a good time looking at the first wave of plants. I went because I needed a couple “models” for painting now that the daffodils are past, and I need to … Continue reading →
There’s nothing like eavesdropping to show you that the world outside your head is different from the world inside your head.
