Okay, so maybe I'm being overly dramatic, but really. When you think about it? A week viewing the ocean, vs. life dealing with dead lawn and dying trees. Which would you choose? yup. Run away!! And now I am back. The lawn is still sporting dead patches, and the trees are wilted. It's supposed to be 100 today. It's like I never left, only I did. And I have more than just pictures to prove it. This was as far as I got on my last project. It needs black lattice work, to make it resemble a stained glass window, but for now? I think it's a good beginning.
My mind is still flitting back to the colors of Not Here.
And just before I left town, I saw the only sailboat of the week. I guess the water had settled down enough after the Mexican hurricane to lure them out onto the water.
Art with Grandma
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