I’ve been sending out a poem a day. None on Sunday, two on Monday. Every day a poem. Which is, for me, what August Poetry Postcard Fest is all about – the dailiness which gets you into the habit of … Continue reading →
That’s a hard corner to turn, from World Watercolor Month to August Poetry Postcard Fest, but here we are day two already. Two postcards sent off already and FIVE!!!! already received! Tonight I was pretty desperate to paint so I … Continue reading →
It was apparently too hot to blog yesterday although I did sit outside and then inside to paint. That was about all I did, LOL. Sat outside in the warm morning Painted this: and doodled a bit inside and then … Continue reading →
Drove over to the Clark which was very full of people looking at Renoir and Ida O’Keefe. I did go in after spending time with the hill, the clouds and the cows. It was very hot. Tonight at dinner I … Continue reading →
Last night, Mom and I saw this, reflecting the late evening sky at Naumkeag, Stockbridge Mass.. And when night came it danced with fireflies. Tonight the late sky looked like this: And I painted this: My religion consists of a … Continue reading →
If money is your hope for independence you will never have it. The only real security that a man can have in this world is a reserve of knowledge, experience, and ability.
