Monday, 19 August 2019
The windows were steamed up this morning…as was the hummingbird feeders on the veranda. Another humid, white-sky kind of morning.
At one point this morning, as I walked into th kitchen, the sun peaked out for but a moment, bathing the veranda in perfect morning sunlight.
This evening, as I was getting my paints ready, I glanced up as the sun was beginning it’s descent. The window, the scene through the window, was bathed in golden yellow. My inspiration for tonight’s painting.
And…as I was writing this post, Mom stepped inside from mowing the lawn to say three deer – momma and two babies, were at our apple tree by the river. What a beautiful gentle moment, watching the fawns run up and down the hill after each other.
One more pic…tonight’s sunset, my favourite sky, with keys flying by.
Creativity is the calling of the soul 