Thursday, December 8

Everyday Grounding

There's something to be said for hot pink blooms on half dead geraniums and the shape and color of Koyukuk River rocks for painting. Looking around the studio, natural things piled high on tables and window sills,  I return to center and remember last nights dream about perfect timing and exact right spots.

"Come forth into the light of things and let nature be your teacher." William Wordsworth