Four thirty in the morning. Our house is up for sale and I want to have as many photos as I can
to take with me when we go. I am extremely fond of the very early mornings. Looking out the windows
the sky is immense.
Everything is possible before the day unfolds.
I am making small still lives in gouache.
(reaching for the comfort of the small and daily)-
I am wearing dresses. (what's up with me?)
Are you too under the influence of the 'wild winds of change?'