Sitting outside. Dreaming of the big world rotating on its axis. Tilting towards the sun.
Under a cloak of starlight and firelight, summer evenings are passing. Friends have come over twice this week for dinner. And what's more…I enjoyed their visits very much! Strange and wonderful for an unsocial being like myself. Having a spiffed up patio is making me feel a character in a movie. The one waving the red handkerchief out the train window. I am not myself!
After a long absence from my true love, I've returned to her pages. I had a thousand intentions to sit down at my art table and BEGIN, but I kept getting distracted. Working life keeps me suspended in a state of perpetual distraction. Having an art buddy to spur me on helps to that end. Thanks art buddy.
Once spurred on I just kept going.