Don't come and go while I'm looking the other direction!
|Nanny's old fashioned roses.... one of the most delicate, recognizable scents on earth.|
While nature was busy on the outside, I was also bursting on the inside with ideas for new art canvases. There were itty bitty canvases and 3"x5"s and 8"x10"s. There were layers and layers of colors and brush strokes. Sunflowers and wildflowers and zinnias and daisies with a few things to say.
|"Be" itty bitty blooming canvas.|
The same thing happens when you feed creativity, it seems. Breeds more creativity, and yearning. And decisions. I could sleep..... or paint. I could read a book, or watch an online video about learning a new mixed media technique I haven't tried yet.
Somewhere, sometime I will learn about balance.
|The unabashed tiger lily.|
|Annuals in pots, because I can't escape the color and like to move the pots around at whim.|
The flowers are doing well under the care of my faithful waterers. My helpers are generous with their time and eager participants, even in 104 degree weather and a drought that hit the midwest these past few weeks.
|Dahlia: fuchsia and purple on a turquoise backdrop.|
Just be patient. I'm working up the nerve.